chapter thirty-three
Vanessa's point of view
"I thought that I've been hurt before," I sang softly, playing Michael's guitar as he played video games on his computer in the living room. "But no one's ever left me quite this sore."
I nodded my head and I could see my phone light up from the corner of my eye. I didn't reach for it, I just let it ring until it stopped.
"You watched me bleed until I can't breathe, I'm shaking," I sang louder as I strummed the guitar, fucking up a bit since I wasn't a guitar player really. I was more of a bass player, thanks dad and thanks Calum.
"Tripping over myself, I'm aching, begging you to come help," I continued, moving side to side a bit as I yawned a bit.
"Vanessa!" Michael said and then jumped on the bed, nearly smashing his laptop against his body and the bed. I laughed and hummed as he showed me a video. "Look what some of our fans tagged me in." He said and I nodded as I stopped.
I looked at his laptop and a video played. It was literally an edit and my mashup was in the background. I smiled and Michael sat beside me as I put the guitar in front of us.
"I can make another," I said and he nodded. I took his laptop and looked through his files. "Is it okay if I download the apps?"
"Yeah." He said and I downloaded the apps needed. "I want to see how the magic works." He told me and I went to his downloaded music.
I looked through them, glad we had similar music tastes, and favorited Time-Bomb by All Time Low and Social Casualty by 5 Seconds of Summer.
"I'm tempted to see how that will work." He said and I chuckled. When the apps finally downloaded, I loaded it and then put the two tracks.
"This is the part that takes the longest, layering, editing, and morphing." I said and he watched as I messed with the songs.
It took me nearly an hour to perfect it, but when I did, I was proud of it. I saved it and then played it from the start.
"I'm going to tweet this." He said as he went to his twitter. I laughed as out his laptop aside as I grabbed the guitar. "Should I say we're having a sleep over?"
"If you want to." I said and he nodded, saying that he was going to do it since he always posted Snapchats about hanging out with me. I nodded and then grabbed my phone, opening Instagram.
I saw Miranda post a picture of her and her grandma and although I so desperately wanted to tell her I'm sorry and that it's going to get better, I unfollowed her and then blocked her.
If she didn't post that picture, I wouldn't be at Michael's house right now.
I turned my phone off and then looked at Michael ad he addnt through Twitter. "Ew, I look weird." He said and mimicked the face he had in the photo. "Heller." He said in a weird voice and we laughed together.
A knock sounded at the door and Michael got up, saying that he'd get it. I grabbed his phone since he left it and them went to make a tweet.
"Malum is real guys it's okay," I posted and then took a random picture of then too from his gallery. I tweeted it and then went back to his indirects since that's what he was looking at.
"It's Calum." Michael said and I looked at him, Calum walking in behind him. "Might wanna shield your eyes, loverboy's beat up." He told me and Calum laughed.
"Shush Michael." He said and Calum walked in, an ice pack under his jaw. "I think Luke's fucked my jaw up." He said and I smiled.
"What are you doing here?" I asked and he pulled the ice pack away a bit. "Shouldn't you be with Ashton?"
"I needed to know if you were okay, you weren't calling me back." He said and I nodded as Michael sat beside me, picking his phone up. "Mikey, is my jaw fucked?"
"I can still cut a bitch with it, it's good. Don't worry about it." Michael said and I high-fived him as we laughed.
"That's why I'm always hanging out with Michael, he gets me." I said and Calum smiled. "Come here." I said and he scooted over, sitting between me and Mikey so I could hug him and still see what Michael was doing.
"If you're the little spoon Calum you need to leave my house right now." Michael said and looked at us.
"I just got my ass kicked earlier today because you didn't want to get in the middle of me and Luke, least you can do is let me be a little spoon in piece." He said and I laughed.
"You're that person, you're the spoon that's middle sized and can be used for anything. Jesus, you're one of those fancy spoons, big and little." He said and I laughed.
"I have ice in a Walmart bag, fancy my ass." Calum said and I nodded as Michael grabbed his laptop.
"I am going to post your mashup, be free to buy it on Itunes guys. It's going to be on het mixtape." Michael said and I laughed.
"I'm gonna call it Tressa, Trash and Vanessa." I said and Calum nudged me, shaking his head and he laughed.
"You're not trash."
"No, the mixtape is trash, that's lit on fire by hobos." I said and snd the two laughed loudly. "Buy my mixtape everyone, profits go to the friendly cause that is helping Luke Hemmings to not be a little bitch."
"Where can I donate to that?" Calum asked as he rolled his eyes. "Are you tweeting that Michael?" Calum asked surprised.
"Yes." He said and we laughed as he tweeted it. "Oh look at this Vanessa." He said and showed me a tweet.
"People be hating on Nessa but she be wearing their college tuition lmao." Calum read and it was my outfit and how much it all costed.
"Yikes." I said and laughed. "It's the jewelry, it was my mom's. They are extremely expensive and valuable. The rest I can't explain, Luke bought me stuff off of the internet and I didn't bother asking how much it costed." I said and they nodded.
Michael took his laptop back and then looked through it. "This one claims she met you." He said and I hummed. "She was very sweet and took pictures of me with Brashton. She was very smiley and giggly." He said adnd I nodded.
"That happened." I said and he nodded. "I'm surprised they don't hate me." I said and Calum threw the ice pack at me. Making me squeal since it was wet and cold. "What the fuck?" I asked and threw it off of me.
"I meant to throw it on the floor I'm sorry love." He said and I rolled my eyes as he groaned. "Mikey, got pain killers?"
"In the bathroom, opening the mirror." He said and Calum got off of the bed, nodding his head as he did so.
"What's with you unfollowing and blocking Miranda?" Michael asked as he showed me some screenshot. "What happened?"
"I'll tell you another time." I said and yawned. "Aw fuck I have school tomorrow too." I said and pretended to cry.
"I'll stop by Luke's house and grab some of your things. I have a key, I don't use it, but I have it somewhere on my keychain." He said and I nodded. "You can stay here for a bit, I could use some company."
"You're so amazing Michael, what did the world do to deserve you?" I asked and he shrugged.
"I don't know, I'm an angel." He said and we laughed. "There's a post that says girls over a hundred and twenty pounds shouldn't wear short shorts. Do I reply or just shake my head?"
"You're a liar Mr. Post." I said, doing some strange shit where I lift my leg and point and the screen with my foot. "I am about one hundred and sixty pounds and I look hot in my shorts, so go fuck yourself." I said and he laughed, telling me to watch my language.
"You should go and fuck yourself." Michael sang and danced in his seat as I put my leg back down.
"When you told me that you hated my friends, the only problem was with you and not them," I sang along and Calum came back with a bottle of water and a pack of Oreo's.
"And every time you told me my opinion was wrong, and tried to make me forget where I came from," Michael continued and I clapped my hands to the beat as he sang.
"My mama don't like you and she likes everyone." I want and pointed at Calum. He rolled his eyes and waist down on the bed, placing the cookies in front of us and crossing his legs.
"Oh shit." He said as a song played. "Oh baby baby," he sang and I resisted the urge to facepalm since I had my glasses on. "Oh baby baby, how was I supposed to know, that something wasn't right here?"
"Michael please." I said as he serenaded Calum with the Britney Spears song. I laughed as Calum just watched Michael, eating his Oreo's very slowly.
"Oh baby baby, I shouldn't have let you go." Michael said and got on his knees by the bed. "And now you're out of sight yeah."
"Show me how you want it to be, tell me baby cause I need to know now because, my loneliness is killing me, I must confess, I still believe." He sang, clenching his fists as he closed his eyes.
"When I'm not with you, I lose my mind, give me a sign, hit me baby one more time." He finished, snatching the cookie tray from Calum and kissing the blue package.
Me and Calum looked at each other and then at Michael. "My Oreos you fuckface." Michael said and scoffed as he ate one.
"You're rude." Calum said and Michael shrugged as he ate his cookies happily, turning the laptop towards his direcrion. "I'm going to tweet this."
"Do it." Michael said and I laughed as I shook my head. "I thought Michael was serenading me with Britney Spears, turns out he was singing to Oreos." Michael voiced and Calum said he was going to tweet that exact sentence.
"I'm tired." I said, rubbing my eyes after I put my glasses on the nightstand. "I am taking this side of your bed Michael." I told him and he groaned.
"There's a guest room!"
"Oh well." I giggled and took his body pillow, cuddling up into it. "If I wake up somewhere that's not this bed, I'll kill you all."
"No one is going to touch you." Michael said and I nodded even though I didn't believe him. "Today was rough, just go to sleep darling."
"Aw I'm choking, darling." I said and threw the blanket over my head. "That's cute, darling."
"Sorry Cal, she loves me more." Michael said and I could imagine him winking and then shaking his head.
"Leave Michael." Calum said and someone wrapped and arm around me. "Mine." He said and I blushed, a warm feeling in my stomach.
"You're so possessive," Michael said and then laughed. "Lighten up Mr. Grey-"
"Ew!" I yelled and threw the pillow at him, hearing him groan loudly and a thump. "No!"
"My cookies!" He cried and I huffed as I faced Calum. "They're still alive, god bless." He said and I laughed as he munched on it. I could hear him chewing it.
"No Mr. Grey stuff going on, got it." He said and I flipped him off. Calum told Michael to shut up and Michael laughed. "Yes sir."
"I hope you choke on your cookies Michael, you fucker." Calum said and I wrapped my arm around his waist, making him get under the blanket.
"Thanks. I hope you get herpes." Michael said and we all laughed.
"Shut up!" Someone shouted from a room beside us and we all laughed again.
"Oh my god." We said and laughed together because we're such idiots.
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