My Baby Daddy || Michael Clifford

Chapter 17

(A.N// Haha she figured It out. So yeah, that chapter was dedicated to OMGBeckyitsCalum and Louise. Go follow them (and myself) thank you)

*Harley's P.O.V*

Who the hell is this bitch? How does she know him? HOW DOES HE KNOW HER?

"So Mikey" She cooed in a seductive voice, twirling around a strand of fake blonde hair between her perfectly manicured fingers. "How've ya been?"

Selena gave a throaty cough, turning to Louise "uhm, Louise?" She said in a bitchy voice "what are you doing?"

"Nothing" She grinned, her eyes glinting mischievously.

"Who is she?" I whispered harshly in his ear. I heard him gulp and breath out heavily before answering "My ex"

Oh course it is. Fan-fucking-tastic.

"Of course" I mumbled bitterly. Harry looked over at me, his jaw moving as he chewed on his chewing gum. Sighing, he got up and moved towards Selena and the bitch.

"Who are you?" He asked plainly

"I'm Louise, Michael's e - your Harry Styles" She cut herself off, looking him up and down, making Harry grimace in disgust.

"Y-yeah. And I'd appreciate it, if you wouldn't say anything about my sister. And not make my mate, her boyfriend, uncomfortable. We only came for the concert" Harry said in his normal voice, but you could defiantly tell by his facial expression, how pissed off he was.

"O-oh. Of-of cou-course" She stuttered, eyes wide. She glanced at Michael again before going back to her room, slamming her door.

"Yeahhh" Selena broke the silence "That's - that's Louise."

"She's a - a, she's a-" I started speaking but couldn't think of a word, from the top of my head, to describe her.

"A bitch?" Michael finished for me, looking at me eyebrows raised.

"Yeah" Harry nodded.

"Her sister is nicer" Selena said smiling "She's only fourteen, she's super cute"

"Where Is she?" Michael asked excitedly "I miss that cutie"

"She's still not back yet. Her and Louise were getting picked up by their mum but Louise went ahead. I dunno, I think Becky and Kate have gone back to their room. I'm not sure"

Ok Im assuming Kate is the mum - wait did she say Becky? Becky Becky, plane Becky? Now that I think of it that girl who I assumed was her sister on the plane is starting to look more and more like Louise.

"Well. Louise seems lovely" Harry commented "And obviously she was a fan" He said uncomfortably, shifting his gaze. I'm guessing he saw her eye raping him. It wasn't a pretty sight.

*3 hours later*

"I'm guessing it's that door?"
I asked Selena excitedly, nodding my head at the white door in front of me, with a laminated sheet on the door, the name Justin Bieber, on it.

"Yep" Selena nodded. Her and Harry were behind us, talking, by us, I mean Michael and myself. He was beside me, his hand entwined with my own.

I breathed out heavily as Selena walked up to the door and put the pass-code in and then opened the door for all of us to follow her in.

Inside wasn't anything extravagant. A plain cream painted room, with two wooden tables connected together with food among it. A few sofas and lamps were scattered about. And a large flat screen TV was on the wall.

On one of the sofa's, sat Justin Bieber himself. Oh my god. He was sat with Ryan and Chaz. Oh my god, I'm silently fangirling.

Michael held my hand slightly tighter, suddenly becoming protective.

"Yo, faggot" Selena yelled. I snapped my head over at her to see her gaze was fixed on Justin. Him, Ryan and Chaz all looked up at Selena, Ryan and Chaz rolling their eyes, whilst Justin grinned and got up, walking over to her and gave her a long hug and a small kiss on the lips.

"I missed yyyooouuuhhhh" He cooed, pecking her lips endlessly.

"I missed you too" She giggled. "Anyway, you have visitors" She sang, nodding her head in my direction.

Justin looked over. Harry was standing on the other side of Michael as we continued to stand with our fingers entwined.

"Hi" Justin grinned as he walked over "You must be Harley?" I nodded my head excitedly, making his grin widen. I let go of Michael's hand and hesitantly he let go of mine. I threw my arms around Justin, hugging him tightly.

"Oh my god your real" I exclaimed In surprise, pulling back and staring at him wide eyed, making him chuckle

"Yes I'm real Harley" I grinned at him.

For the rest of the hour Michael, Harry, Justin, Selena, Ryan, Chaz and myself hung out in Justin's dressing room until it was time for the concert.

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After the concert had ended, Harry, Michael and I made our way back to our hotel rooms, to get some sleep, ready to leave for the plane the next day.

"Harley, get up!" A voice shouted from the other room "IM SERIOUS, WE'LL MISS OUR PLANE!"

My eyes snapped open and I hurriedly jumped out of bed. I quickly went into the bathroom, brushing my teeth, using the toilet and freshening up. Quickly changing into a pair of skinny's and Michael's blue idiot flannel.

I quickly grabbed my phone from its charger, putting my phone in my back pocket and my charger in my bag along with the rest of my shit.

"C'mon Harley, Michael!" Harry yelled at me

"Not my fault you woke me up late!" Both Michael and I shouted at him in sync.

Grabbing my bag and making sure we had everything, we left. We jumped into the rental, Harry driving and both Michael and I in the back seats. Michael sat behind Harry as he sped off, down the road.

After about an hour of Harry's constant speeding, I decided to take my phone out and go on twitter. Opening the app, my mentions were exploding. I had gained hundreds of thousands of more followers. I had 1,000,016 followers now. Holy fuck-

"HARRY WATCH OUT!" Michael screamed at the top of his lungs. The loudest henhad ever screamed. What? I looked up slowly, only to jolt forward in my seat very suddenly, dropping my phone and smashing my face into the empty seat in front of me.

(A.N// Very short chapter, sorry. It's a filler, but it does escalate to drama.... Yay)