"What is it Micheal? You can tell me anything. You know that?" I was a little worried about what he might say.

Micheal
"I– umm– I think we should leave for Nashville now. Like it's only a week of school. What could happen? Am I right?" I think I just saved myself from a world of 'we can't'. I want to tell her that I love her. But I cant get the words to form into a sentence. So that just popped out.

"You mean right now right now? Like get a bag and leave right now?" She was about to form a smile on her face until she started to talk again," we can't though. We have to clean the house." Here we go again.

"Let's just fly away. Okay? We can go where ever you want. It's up to you."

"Mikey. We don't have the money!"

"Then ride to Nashville with me! We'll get a taste of the city. The community. Who knows what will happen..." Did I really just fucking say that. Did I just say that something might happen. Now I can't stop. No backing out now.

"You're right. Let's go after we kick these sluts out of our house." I can't believe she actually said yes. I was not ready for that. We had nothing planned. Then we started walking down stairs. "Everyone get out of my house. I'm going to Nashville!" She blurted this out so loud I think the whole street could here.

"Okay! We'll leave. All you had to do was ask," then Ashton looked at me," get control of your girlfriend Mikey!" They all left after getting their stuff.

"I'll pack while you kinda clean. Okay?" She was so happy. She gave me a hug then went upstairs.

"Yeah, that works." I went into the kitchen and cleaned up all the beer bottles and, "MY HOTDOGS!!" They ate all my hot dogs. Addi came running down the stairs thinks something happened.

"WHAT HAPPENED!?" She looked worried.

"WE NEED TO GET MORE HOTDOGS!"

"Seriously? What is with you and hotdogs?"

Addison
I was a little bit confused on the subject of why he needed so many hotdogs, and why no one could have them except him. Was he selling drugs in the—

"I'm selling drugs in them... THEY'RE SO FUCKING GOOD. THATS WHY!!" At first I thought he was being serious, but no. He's always joking. That why I wasn't sure if we were actually going to Nashville.

"Well maybe you should stop selling drugs!"

"I can't. I'm just too far in Addi!" We both started cracking up. He wasn't being serious at this point, so I went back upstairs and finished packing. It was awkward going through his underwear drawer. I didn't want to see anything I shouldn't have seen.

Micheal wasn't a virgin unlike some people– me– and he has people over a lot. I was just glad that wasn't going to happen anytime soon. I mean. This is a small town. How many girls can he find?
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About an hour through the car ride and Michael had the music all the way up.  We were jamming out to One Direction's albums. ALL of them. He was obsessed with one direction. I swear if he was a virgin I would think he's gay.

"MIDNIGHT MEMORIESSSSSS OOOOOOOHHHHHH" Micheal was screaming this in my ear. I was about ready to tell him to switch seats with me and get some sleep. We woke up at 8 and it was now 10. We went to bed at apparently at like 1 so 7 hours of sleep.

"Stop singing Micheal! You're so annoying." He turned the radio down.

"What did you say?"

"I said shut the fuck up Micheal!"

"That's so rude. I'm gonna cry!"

"No you're not. Pull over so we can switch seats." In his car the rules were whoever is driving controls the music.

"Fine. But none of that Taylor swift shit!"

"Whatever Micheal." I started humming immediately to one of her songs just to piss him off.

About another hour into the ride and we were 10 minutes from the hotel. "Micheal get up. We're almost there."

"Leave me alone mate!"

"Stop it. Everyone's gonna start fawning on you if you start talking like you're from Australia."

"But I am from Australia! Are you telling me not to be myself!?"

"No, I'm telling you not to try and get girls."

"Why? Is it because you want me to be mine and mine only?"

"Umm. Uh no, it's because umm. That's not the type of guy you are. Your a sweet one man Micheal." I didn't want to say the true answer because the true answer could hurt more than myself.

"Oh. So I'm a man now huh?"

"Well I mean, you're 18 so kinda in the middle. Shut up I'm trying to drive!"

"Okay little miss perfect." Micheal and I both started cracking up. I didn't know what to say after that.

"Micheal are you awake!? I told you to get ready to get out of the car. Come on!"

"Alright mom. I'm up, I'm up!" As Micheal opened his car door and started unloading I grabbed a cart to put our stuff on. After we got everything out of the car we went in to get a room.

"Hi, we need a room for 2 weeks. Can we do that?" I asked this in my most cheerful voice.

"Okay. So one couple sweet. I can do that!"

a//n
Welcome lovely couple.