"You are really like addicted to Luke." I said to Kristy as she giggled.
"He's just so cute, you know? His blue eyes, blond soft hair-"
"I don't even want to hear it." I said making a nauseous expression and Kristy laughed, texting Luke once again.
I was about to watch a movie I just finished downloading when my phone buzzed, signaling I have a text.
It was an unknown number. So I named it Unknown for a while, then just change it after when I knew who it is.
Unknown : Hi bitch.
Oh shit, I think I know who this is.
Me : Michael? How did you got my number?
Unknown : Wow, you're great at guessing.
Me : What do you need? How did you got my number?
After that, I changed 'Unknown' to 'Asshole'.
Asshole : I got it from Luke, duh.
Me : How did Luke got my number?
Asshole : Kristy, duh. You know how they talk non-stop, right?
Me : I shouldn't be talking to you cause you're an asshole.
Asshole : Me either.
Me : Then why do you kept texting?!
Asshole : Why do you kept replying?!
After that I put my phone on the nightstand and rolled my eyes. Damn that guy.
I clicked on the new movie I just downloaded, The Book of Life (what, manolo and maria is love)
I was just about to watch the movie when my phone rang, it's just not a text but a call, so I answered.
"What?" I replied, completely annoyed with the asshole.
"I fucking need you."
"For what?" I snapped, he's really gotten into my nerves and if he's here, I'd punched him.
"Can you continue pretending?"
"To be what?" I asked, confused, yet annoyed.
"To be my girlfriend. Duh." He said and I can imagine him rolling his eyes.
"Stop with the 'duh' thing, it's annoying." I said, quoting the 'duh' even though he can't see me.
"So, are you in?"
"No."
"Damn, Hailey. C'mon, please?"
"Wow so now you're not calling me a bitch because you need something? No."
"Hailey." He whined.
"What's in it for me?" I asked first. "And why?"
"Because I hate clingy fans being like...that. The management talked to us also about this and I told them we were pretending. If I told the media that that was just pretending, my reputation will be ruined, also yours." He explained.
"What's in it for me?" I repeated my question. I don't care about my reputation at all, to be honest.
"I don't know? Anything you want." He said like he's nervous.
"Anything, huh?" I said, thinking.
"Yeah, yeah." He answered and sighed.
"Okay." I finally answered then I hung up and went to Google. What's with Michael anyway? Why is he famous?
I typed 'Michael- hey, I don't even know his last name. I grabbed my phone again and texted Michael.
Me : Asshole, what's your last name?
Asshole : Clifford, why?
I didn't replied to his text and went to Google, typing 'Michael Clifford'.
Pictures of him, Luke and two other boys appeared, saying 5 Seconds of Summer. Other informations I've learned, they are a band and been a band since 2011. The other boys was named Calum Hood and Ashton Irwin, that Calum dude was hot.
I went to Tumblr to some further informations(well because Tumblr is cool and full of stuff) and now I've typed 5 seconds of summer instead of the asshole's name.
Technically, Michael colors his hair a lot. He's tried, green, blue, pink, black, and even galaxy, and etc. I don't know why but Michael Clifford is always on the results even though I searched for all of them all.
Maybe I'll just search for Michael since he was my 'boyfriend' and I need to know about him.
He's naturally blond, plays guitar, which I have figured out since we argued about a guitar the first time we met, he originally lives in Australia and some shit.
Asshole : You're googling me, aren't you?
Me : I'm not gonna lie, but that Calum dude is hot.
Asshole : Calum? Wow, I thought your type of guy is Luke.
Me : No, I like boys like Calum. He's cool, plus I have a thing for bassist.
Asshole : Oh, then why haven't you just bought some bass and not argued with me over the guitar?
Me : You are an asshole in so many languages.
Asshole : Am I? Well, thanks.
I didn't replied after that and continued stalking Michael on sites.
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longest chapter i have ever written compared to chapters on Omegle lol
i know it's a little like my other story unexpected but i have plans, okay? it will not be exactly like it. bye.
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guitar // mgc
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