Picture Perfect.

Bryleigh, and Rebekah, get ticket's to their favourite boy band. They meet the boys, and become friends.
What happens when they fall for each other?

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4. Chapter 4.

Michael's POV

"I'll just give George a call so he knows what's I'm doing, and a and where I am." I smiled stepping out the front door.

I quickly called George and let him know I'll be home later, and where I was. He always worries about us boys, and tells us if we aren't going to be home call him and tell him. So we do.

I walked back inside and into the lounge room where Rebekah was sitting on the couch.

"Called George, he was fine with me being here.." I smiled as I sat beside her.

"Good. It'll be nice to hang out some more.." She smiled.

She had such a beautiful smile. Her smile made me smile.

"So, Bennett mentioned your room.." I smirked.

"What about it?" She smiled trying to hide her red face.

"All the posters of me.." I laughed.

"Well they aren't posters, they're photos..." She said standing up. "C'mon, I'll show you.."

We walked up the stairs and down the hallway, and she opened her bedroom door, letting me walk in first.

She had a big queen size bed, with leopard print linen, with two bedside tables either side of it, a cupboard at the end of her bed, with a shelf in the middle of it with a tv on it, and a mirror in the corner with small draws beside it.

I looked around the room, and one wall had a heap of printed photos on them. I walked up to it, and it was photos from my bands gigs, and photos of other concerts she had been too.

"See, they aren't posters, they're just photo from concerts, and meet and greets I've been too.." She smiled sitting on the bed.

You've seen me before yesterday?" I asked.

"Yep! Twice!" She smiled.

"How come you've only been to this meet and greet?" I questioned.

"I couldn't afford it.." She sighed.

"Oh.. Well I'm glad you could this time.." I smiled getting on the bed beside her.

"Me too.." She smiled.

She grabbed her tv remote, and turned it on, and we started watching some cartoons.

I don't want to leave tomorrow. I won't be able to see Rebekah anymore. Calling, and skyping isn't the same as being with someone in person.

I don't even want to leave tonight. Sitting here on the bed watching cartoons is nice. It's relaxing, and I like it.

"Michael, Rebekah, dinners ready!" I heard Mrs. Chambers yell from down stairs.

We both got up, and wondered down to the dining room where our dinner was sitting.

It was lasagne, and with chips and salad.

"This looks so nice Mrs. Chambers!" I said as I sat.

"Please, call me Sharon." She smiled.

We all sat down, and started eating, and then Bennett walked in.

"You're late!" Sharon said as he sat down.

"Sorry!" He said rolling his eyes. "At least I'm here.." He said sitting.

"Don't be smart!" Sharon said.

Rebekah looked at me, and gave me an apologetic look. I just smiled at her and continued eating.

"So Michael, what's a guy like you doing hanging out with my loser sister.." Bennett laughed.

"Bennett! Don't be so rude!" Sharon said

"Well look at her.. She such a loser mum! Like seriously, she has like no friends.. Oh wait, she does, just one.. That Bryleigh chick.. No one likes her. I've heard she's slept around with a few guys in my year!" He laughed. "What a slut!"

"BENNETT!" Sharon yelled.

"I don't even know why a guy like Michael is hanging out with her! He's in a band, and could get any girl he wants, and he's with her!"

By this time Rebekah had tears streaming down her cheeks. She jumped up, and went running up stairs.

I didn't know what to do. I got up, and ran after her. I got to her door, and tried to open it, but I couldn't.

"Rebekah..." I whispered.

"Go away.." She said. I could hear her crying, she must have been up against the door.

"Rebekah, please let me in.." I sighed.

"No.. I don't even know why you're here.." She cried. "Just go.."

"Babe, I'm not going anywhere.. Please let me in.." I said wriggling the door handle a little bit.

I didn't hear anything for a little bit, and I started to get a little worried.

"Rebekah?" I said.

Then I heard shuffling, and then the door handle wriggle a bit, and then it came open.

"Rebekah.." I sighed stepping in the door wrapping my arms around her, as she cried into my shoulder.

"Shhh.. It's okay.." I said.

"Why are you even here?" She asked. "Like, everything Ben said was true!"

"So.. That doesn't change who you are.. I'm not here because you have one, or heaps of friends, I'm here because I like you. You have an amazing personality, you're funny, and you're really pretty. " I said. "Your brothers a dick.." I added.

"He's always like that.. He's a jerk at school, and he's always bullied me.. At home, and at school. I'm sick of it.." She cried.

We sat on the bed, with my arms still around her. I wasn't letting her go after all of what her stupid brother said.

We sat back on her bed, with her head on my chest, and my arm around her shoulders. Nothing was said at all, we just laid in silence.

Rebekah's POV

I rolled over in bed, and hit someone. I opened my eyes, and seen Michael laying there still fast asleep.

We must have fallen asleep... I thought to myself. I don't even remember what time, or anything..

Of course I remember my stupid brothers crap though.

I laid there watching Michael sleep. He looked so peaceful laying there. I watched his chest rise, and then sink.

This is probably the best nights sleep he has in a real bed in a while.

All of a sudden Michael's phone started ringing, making me jump a little.

"Michael.." I said trying to wake him.

"Hey! Michael!" I said again.. He just groaned and rolled towards me putting his arm over me.

I leant over, and just managed to get his phone. I picked it up, and across the screen it had Georgey! So I answered it.

"Hello!" I half whispered.

"Hello?" Someone said.

"Whose this!?" They said.

"Ahh.. This is Rebekah.."

"What are you doing with Michael!?"

"What?" I said confused.

I didn't know what do to, so I just hung up.

I put his phone back, and laid there thinking about the phone call.

I shouldn't have answered his phone.. I sighed. I thought it

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