Oh my god how was I gonna find Alize in all of these people?!? There was probably more than 400 people at this concert and here I was stuck having to find one. "Alize!" I yelled out over and over then realized I could've easily called her instead of looking like an idiot. *Where are you?! I lost you. Meet me by the car. We have a lot to talk about.* I sent to her and got a message almost straight away. *On my way.* It read. Thank god. I walked to the car, nothing but Michael on my mind. Was this just a simple one night stand...well it wasn't even a one night stand we just made out until we were so rudely interrupted. The car came into view and I walked up and waited. Soon enough,Alize came and unlocked the doors and we got inside. "I have so much to tell you." I said sighing and lied back in the chair.
She'd been gone for an hour or so,and I had never felt so lonely in my life. "If your away from your mate..what happens?" I asked any one of the boys who cared enough to answer. It was Luke. "Well...it starts out okay then you feel really tired and lonely and if you don't contact your significant other for a months or more,you start to get sick and it can kill you." He told me and I suddenly felt sick. But not dying sick. Too soon. "Will I ever see her again?" I asked. "Of course,mate. You kinda have to cause you can't die on the band." Calum told me. I nodded in agreement and got out my phone and quickly clicked on her number. *Babe I miss you so much already :(* I sent and sighed and waited for an answer.
After I had explained everything to Alize,my phone gave off a ding,telling me I had a new message. I checked it and seen it was from Michael. He had saved his name as, 'My sexy boyfriend'. Of course. But was he even my boyfriend? *Awe I miss you too.* I sent. Then began to type again. *Hey. Can we meet up somewhere tonight? We really need to talk about this contact name ;)* I sent. Alize looked at me smiling happily as she drove. "What?" I asked. "Oh nothing. I just think your in love with him." She said. I scoffed and shook my head. "I'm not in love. It's too soon to be in love. I love his singing and guitar skills...but not him...at least not yet." I mumbled and looked down at my hands and sighed. The bad part was that I was 100% in love with Michael Gordon Clifford and I could only hope he felt the same way.