Day 4

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I woke up. I felt an arm draped over my waist. I stretched slightly. I turned over. Mikey. I smiled and poked his cheek.

"Mikey I'm hungry," I whispered trying to get free but he just held on tighter, "Michael Gordon Clifford if you don't let me go I will scream and that will wake everyone else in the house up and bring them all to your room. Just then Ashton burst in Calum followed.

"Michael, Luke still isn't back it could be important some fans might've kidnapped him," Ashton said starting to pace around the room, I sat up,

"No," Michael murmured trying to pull me back,

"Michael Luke is still missing," I sighed

"So he's a dick," Michael retorted pulling on me again. I kept wriggling, "I'll get up but we're going shopping," he growled sitting up and running his hand through his hair.

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Michael and me got in his car whilst the other two looked for Luke. Mikey was still pissed off at him from last night. I had a pair of shades that were Mikey's on my head. Just in case. Mikey took me to the mall.

"If we get separated meet me here," he said. I nodded. He slipped his arm round my shoulders, "Where first?" He asked me, I shrugged. I never had much money to spend on clothes. I had a lot of second hand stuff, or stuffed I had nicked from here and there. Mikey nodded and took my to the super dry store, "Get anything you like I'm paying," He grinned at my wide eyes and big smile. I picked up cotton shorts and tops, for pajamas. I looked around and found a coat that wasn't too thick. I found Mikey by the check out talking to some girls.

"M - M - Mikey, I - I have some stuff," I stuttered. They were girls from school. They glared at me.

"Girls I have to go now," Michael said with a smile. Taking me to a till and paying for the clothes. He slipped his hand in mine and pulled me towards the next shop. It was a cute shop called Asbeau it was so cute. It was basically a huge nerd shop. I loved it. I didn't get anything but it was quaint. (AN that is a shop in my town. It is amaze balls it upcyles old stuff to make it new and awesome) We went from shop to shop buying clothes. I brought some make up that Mikey said I didn't need but he payed for it anyway. I kept seeing people from school no surprise it was the first day of the holidays. It was 2:00pm before I knew it and we both were weighed down by shopping.

"Mikey, I'm hungry," I whined, Mikey laughed and nodded to a Cute little cafe. We headed to the cafe and sat right at the back in a slightly excluded area. We had about ten bags between us. All of them stuff for me. We were drinking coffee and eating cupcakes when I saw a flash. The flash of a camera. Fans and papz were building up. My eyes grew wide at the number of people. Michael turned to see what I was looking at.

"Fuck," He said pulling out his phone and dialled a number. To this day I don't know what it was.

"Hello ... Yeah papz and fans ... The cafe ... Okay ... Hurry ... Thank you bye," Mikey said into the phone before putting it down onto the table. He let out a breath. I watched the croud grow larger. After a few minutes I saw a split down the center of the crowd. Michael put on his shades and grabbed some if the bags I did the same. Mikey and I walked through the split in the croud. I didn't look at anyone I didn't answer questions and I certainly didn't want to. We walked back to the car and drove back

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We had been home several hours we'd put away my new stuff. We were in my room watching Netflix when we heard the door open.

"I don't understand why he lied," someone said

"To hide his shitty past from the news you know what happened when Ashton said he cut," someone else said. The argument continued. I curled closer to Michael. How long will this one fight carry on? I asked myself. I felt so tired and Michael had already fallen asleep even though it was kinda early. I shut my eyes and fell asleep.

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