The girl all the bad guys want // EDITING //

~Michael's p.o.v~
Ashton insisted on Luke, Calum and I to stay with Drey and him in his tiny hotel room for the night so we didn't have to drive back home. All 5 of us in a 2 person room. yeah, like that would work! I was extremely grateful but I didn't want to have to be in a room with that disgusting girl for more than a minute. God knows why Ash decided to stay with her.T

When we got up to the hotel room, Ash opened the door and we looked around the place with ugly green walls and brown carpet. The place smelt of pee and it was absolutely horrible. I wasn't usually this bothered about what things were like but for some reason, recently i've been extremely careful about where I am and who I'm with.

There was one bedroom with two single beds in it. There wasn't even a couch! This was gonna be really uncomfortable. I looked at Luke and raised my eyebrows in a 'really?' kind of way. He shrugged in response and I put my guitar and bag down.

A while later, we had decided where we were all gonna sleep. It was difficult since everyone wanted the floor rather than a stained mattress. I was forced to sleep in a bed with Ashton. Calum slept in a bed with Luke and Drey slept on the floor which she insisted on doing.. I woke in the middle of the night, due to Ashton's snoring, and heard light strumming of a guitar.

I slowly and carefully pushed past Ashton and peeked into the main room. Drey was sat in a wooden chair in the center of the room. She had my guitar in her hands and was playing it quietly. Probably so she didn't wake any of us up. Shortly after, she began to sing. She was absolutely terrible. Her singing was one of those that you'd pretend was good to not offend them.

She was totally out of pitch and was hitting all the wrong notes. I almost walked out there and helped her but I restrained myself from doing so. Instead, I pulled out my phone and began recording it. After the noise has stopped. I put my phone away in my pocket, got back into the squashed bed and went on every single social media sight I had. I posted the video on them all with the caption 'Funny right???' I switched my phone off and closed my eyes. I didn't regret it one bit.

~Luke's p.o.v~
I woke up early to notice that the other guys were still asleep and Drey was on the floor. All the guys were heavy sleepers so they weren't waking up anytime soon. I yawned, rubbed my eyes and went to take a shower in the tiny bathroom. I grabbed a towel and turned the water on. When I'd done, I stepped out just on time for my phone to be ambushed with a million notifications from Facebook, Twitter, Youtube, Google+, Instagram, Snapchat and so on. All updates from Michael Clifford.

I clicked on one of them and noticed a video with a strange caption. probably just another one of those cat videos that Mikey's obsessed with. I pressed play and listened to it. It was someone's singing, not good but not terrible. I focused on the picture in the video and noticed a very pretty girl, one I knew very well. It was Drey's singing. Michael must have recorded this last night. This wasn't cool. It was horrible and cruel. I didn't understand why Michael was upset with her in the first place. Its not like she liked him more than me. I had to confront him about this.

As soon as Michael got up, I grabbed his arm and pushed him outside the door of the hotel room.

"What is this all about?" I showed him the screen as he sniggered.

"Relax man, its just a joke.She kinda deserves it don't you think?"

I couldn't believe what he was saying. Michael has always been the one who was sensitive about someone hurting him back as much as he hurts them.

"Its not a joke! How's she gonna feel if she sees that this video has 20 thousand views on youtube?" I snapped.

"You're right." He said bluntly. I nodded and released his arm.

"She'll be delighted to know that she's a youtube sensation." He laughed before running back into the hotel room and bumping into Calum. Which resulted in them both landing on each other in a pile on the floor.

"Hey, Mikey. what's up with the video of Drey online?" I suddenly heard Ash speak, walking out from the bedroom in just his underwear. He looked at the boys on the floor and frowned at me in confusion.

"Oh, its just something that Michael kindly did because he's a douchebag." I responded, glaring at michael who was in the middle of regaining his composure and brushing himself off.

"What video of me?" I heard Drey's sweet voice begin as she joined our little group in the front room. "Uh... nothing." Ashton and I spoke in unison. She had better not find out about this. It would break her heart. I had to make sure it was kept a secret from her.

Notes

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