I Don't Care: Michael Clifford

Chapter 3

Macy's POV

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I step out of the steaming shower and look at the time, great I have 10 minutes to get ready and walk there. I do my morning routine, putting on some washed out jeans and a sweatshirt on. It's the weekend and there is no one to impress. I was running late so I grabbed my money and walked towards the door. I walked by Michael playing video games. 

"Hey, I'm going to the bookstore just in case your mom actually worries about things like that" I told Michael slipping out the door before he could respond.

I hopped down the steps while putting my converse on. It took me longer then I thought to walk to the bookstore. I walked into the store, inhaling  that oh so familiar scent, and hearing the little bell chime in to announce my arrival. I looked around the store to find Cammie sitting in 'our' corner with a bunch of pillows, sipping her favorite coffee. I walked over to her, finding a sassy look on her face.

"Mace you are 10 minutes late, I was going to buy you a coffee but now I don't think I will. I looked like a lonner for 10 whole minutes." Cammie joked.

"Hey, hey calm all your shits Cam I have a ligitament excuse this time" I chuckled.

"Oh yeah whats it this time? 

I explained my whole situation to her, and about the feeling the Michael kid gives me.

"IT'S FATE, IT'S MEANT TO BE! Can I be your bridesmaid?" Cammie exclaimed, getting mean looks from everyone in the store. She looked up, seeing their faces and cowarded behind my back.

"Have they stopped looking yet?" She mumbled into my shirt.

"Yes." I chuckled.

After we drank all of our coffee we walked around town a bit, her telling me about her cats asthma problems. I just tuned her out thinking about where I could possibly know this Michael kid from. He said he doesn't go to school, but he also said that he remembers me from somewhere. After she noticed me spacing off she laughed and told me that I need to go and get some sleep and left me alone in the street. 

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Michaels P.O.V

I was telling my 3 best friends about the girl that was staying with us, Calum, Ashton, and Luke.

"Make sure your mom can't hear you guys, and use protection." Calum smirked.

"CALUM!" Ashton yelled.

"It's not like that." I told Calum with a look.

"Okay gezz, but you said that you remembered her from somewhere" 

"I do but I don't know where, It's like her eyes remind me of my childhood. Nevermind guys lets go order a pizza." I say changing the topic.

After awhile I hear a knock on the door. It's probably just the pizza guy, I grab my money and go to open the door. When I open the door it's not the pizza guy, but Macy.

"You realize that you kinda live here now so you don't have to knock." A smile tugs on my lips.

"You realize that you locked the door, and I do not own a key?" She said with an eyebrow raised.

I heard a chores of "ohhhhs" behind me. I looked behind me and introduced them. "Macy this is Luke, Calum, and Ashton, they're in my band. Guys this is Macy."

They all murmured hellos and shook hands, man these guys are losers. 

"So what kind of music do you play?" She questioned.

"We do covers, but mostly pop punk, haven't you heard of us?" Ashton replied

"Nope" Macy said popping the 'p'.

"Our bands name is 5 Seconds of Summer." 

She looked like she was pondering something in her mind. "Yeah I got nothing" she remarked.

"But hey, do you guys have anything to eat?" She asked just as another knock came to the door.

I answered it assuming that it must be the pizza guy, I was correct. After I paid the guy he handed me the pizzas, we ordered two. Macy opened up the cheese and took four pieces sitting herself on the couch. We all stared at each other then her, we've never actually seen a girl eat that much in front of us.

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A/N

I PROMISE THAT IT WILL GET BETTER!!!!!!!!

JUST TRUST ME I'M NOT CRAZY

-Hope