Chapter 5

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Blair's P.O.V.

It's been 3 days since the incident with Michael. When they came back from the studio the other day Michael apologized and I forgave him but we had a lot of small arguments since then. He's being very rude and disrespectful towards everyone especially me. He used to have anger and drinking problems but he went to get help and he was alright. I'm scared that this whole story will start over.

Right now I was out for lunch with Calum, Ash and Luke. Michael didn't want to come. He said that he preferred staying in bed and ordering pizza than going out with people. Luke is now ignoring me completely but I honestly really don't care.

We were all sat at a table in Mc Donald's and eating our food. Ash and Cal where now arguing about some TV show. Luke and I were completely silent, and we weren't paying attention to their conversation.

We all finished eating and stayed a bit before leaving. We all went into the boy's car (more like a van) and made our way to our house.

When we got home the boys went to sit into the living room and I went upstairs to check on Michael. I got into our room to find him sleeping on the bed. I picked up the almost empty pizza box and the empty soda cans from the ground to bring them in the kitchen but one of the cans fell on the floor making a big noise and waking up Michael.

"What the hell Blair!?" He jumped.

"Sorry. I was just picking your stuff up and I dropped-"

He interrupted me,

"Did I ask for your help? I don't remember telling you to clean the room! Even when you do that you mess up and wake me up!"

"That's enough Michael! You can't keep on yelling at me for everything I do! You are being very rude and I don't even know what to do with you anymore!" I exploded, and took my car keys and phone of the desk we have in our room.

"Where the hell are you going?" He asked.

"Anywhere away from you." I snapped before leaving the room and going down the stairs. I put my shoes on and left the house. I'm really sick of his shit.

I got into my car and and started the engine. I then started driving. I didn't know where I was going, but I needed to leave that house.

Calum's P.O.V.

Ashton, Luke and I where playing FIFA on the living room's TV when I heard the front door open and close. I hurried to the window to check who left and saw Blair getting into her car roughly. She looked quite angry.

"What is going on?" Luke asked.

"Blair just went into her car." I awnsered.

"What, why?" Ashton asked.

"I have no clue." I said, shrugging my shoulders.

I then heard someone's foot steps coming down the stairs. A few seconds later Michael came in the living room.

"Where the fuck is she!?" He yelled.

"What did you do again?" I asked.

"I didn't do anything. Blair woke me up and started to yell at me." He said.

"Michael we both know that's not what happened." Ashton said.

"Whatever." Michael said and layed down on the couch.

"What did you do to her?" Luke suddenly asked. His face was red and his fists were clenched.

Michael looked up at him and got up from the couch.

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