"Cameron! Get back in here!" Michelle ordered.
I was too busy running around the sidewalk and noticed a few paparazzi's laughing at me inside their car.
I stuck my tongue and finger out at them before I walked over to the driver's side.
"Dude, what was that for?" Michelle asked as she moved herself into the passenger seat.
"What? They we're laughing at me." I shrugged putting my keys into the ignition.
"You were running around like an idiot." she pointed out.
"Because you almost got the D!" I screamed.
"Seriously?"
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Michelle and I decided to go get some Starbucks while we waited for the boys.
"Should I text them that we parked two blocks further?" She asked.
"Sure." I replied grabbing our freshly made drinks.
We were walking back to my car when we heard someone honking their car horn at us causing us to drop our drinks.
We turned around in an instant and found the same paparazzi's laughing at us again.
"I'll give you something to laugh at." Michelle snapped as we both walked over to their van.
They drove off before we could reach them.
"You owe us a drink!" I screamed hoping that they would hear it, but they were already four blocks down.
"I hate L.A."
"You're the reason why this happened!" Michelle exclaimed.
"I know but I didn't think that they wou-"
"It's L.A., it stands for Lots of Assholes." I laughed.
The boys were snickering in the backseat with Michelle being in the middle of all three of them again. Soon enough, Michelle joined in on the snickering.
I looked at Luke who was sitting in the passenger seat again, giggling at something on his phone as well.
"You too?" I asked.
He pursed his lips together as he tried to hold the laughter in and handed his phone over to me.
I scrolled through a set of pictures of me running around followed by the one of me sticking my finger and tongue out.
"How'd you get these?" I asked.
"We were about to walk into our interview, but we noticed you running around like a complete idiot." Michael replied.
"Why were your screaming 'X, Y, Z?" Calum asked.
"Yeah, why were you?" Ashton added.
Michelle and I both looked at each other and smiled.
"Someone's zipper was down." I lied.
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We arrived back to our apartment and the boys already felt like home when they were in it.
"Hey, Ashton and I are driving to their place because he needs more clothes." Michelle stated as she grabbed her keys from kitchen counter.
"I want to come! I need to get some games!" Michael called out from the living room.
"I'll get your games." Ashton suggested hinting towards him that he wasn't welcomed to tag along.
"I think you should stay, I need some help with grocery shopping." I chimed in hoping to get Michael to stay behind.
"I could help you!" Calum offered.
"No, I could help her." Luke glared at Calum.
"Guys, she asked me!" Michael interrupted.
"So you're not going?" Ashton asked.
"No, I'm going." Michael replied.
"Okay, then I'll help Cameron with groceries." Luke smiled.
"Dude. I wanted to go first!" Calum shot back.
"Oh my God." I whispered as I rubbed my temples.
This went on for five minutes.