Chapter 42

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I woke up and Luke wasn't there anymore. I groan and drag myself out of bed.

I trudge downstairs and make coffee.

"Morning boys", I say and there eyes shoot open like rockets.

"What?", I ask confused.

"You talked", Michael says making me giggle.

"Yeah so I only stopped taking for 4 weeks", I say nonchalant.

"That's a month", Ashton says and I count it up.

"Oh", is all I say before I continue making my coffee.

"Um Elizabeth called", Calum says.

"Why didn't she call my phone?", I ask.

"I don't know she wanted to hang out with you and Faith", he says and I think.

"Ok can I?", I ask.

"Yeah", Luke says and I nod.

"Which reminds me can I dye my hair?", I ask.

"Color", Michael says.

"Blue tips like before", I say and he nods.

"I was gonna dye my hair blonde", Michael says and I nod.

"I see it", I say and he nods.

"When are you going?", I ask and he thinks.

"Today like right now", he says and I nod.

"I'll go get ready", I say and he nods. I take a shower before changing into blank jeggings and a stripped crop top with a flannel.

I leave my hair as is and grab my combat boots. I take a picture before heading downstairs.

"Ready", I ask Michael as he comes from kitchen.

"Ready", he says and we leave.
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"I look 12 again", I laugh and he laughs.

"I like it", he says referring to my hair.

"I like yours", I gush.

"Yeah I like it too", he says plainly.

"Thank you", I say to his stylist.

"Mhmm", she says spraying my hair with hairspray.

"Yeah thank you", Michael smiles to her and she repeats the your welcome.

We pay and walk out and I take a picture with him before I put out a tweet.

Got the hair dyed with @Michael5SOS I like it

I get in the car and we drive off back home stopping at McDonald's.
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"Thanks Mikey", I say eating a French frie.

"No problem kiddo", he says.

"Oh I forgot to tell you your brother has a date tonight", Michael says and I smile.

"With who?", I ask.

"Her name is Maddie", he says and I smile.

"Ooh do you have allot in common?", I ask and he nods.

"Yeah she likes the same music I like", he says.

"That's a start", I say and he shrugs.

"I guess but I really like her so I need your help with a outfit", he says and I nod.

"Follow me", I say grabbing a handful of French fries.

I walk to his room and go through his closet before deciding on skinny jeans a regular shirt and a flannel.

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