Your invited || 5 Nights At Freddys || Michael Clifford

"How do we kill them?"

"We don't"


Meet Jamie Bower, the least girly girl in the planet. She works at freddys fazbears pizzeria and has been for the last year.

Michael Clifford, in one of the most popular bands 5sos. Due to an recent mistakes, he's short on money. But people don't usually like to hire crazy haired, tattooed and pierced people.


What happens when Michael Clifford starts working with her?

Will they die?

Will they survive?

Will a romance blossom?

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After several attacks, a bell sounded.

I let out a huge breath, finally!

I looked over at Michael, who was smirking at me.

Laughing, I stood up and slung my bag over my shoulder.

"Ready?" Michael asked me

"No" I say, keeping a straight face on.

"Too bad" he laughed, he took my hand in his and dragged me out the office.

Here goes nothing.

--------at le car-------

When we pulled up, Michael unlocked the door.

I zoomed in and threw my stuff on the couch.

"JAMIE!" I heard a voice yell

"Jamie's here?" Another said

"Yes!" The other laughed

Suddenly 3 loud footstep came running at me and before I knew it I was on the ground.

"I missed you Jamie!" Ashton and Luke yelled at the same time

"I missed you too, now stop suffocating me!" I laughed

They all got of and I stood up.

"I'm going to go get changed into my 5sos things" I laughed

They all nodded and I picked my bag up and ran too the bathroom.

I got changed into my 5sos crop top and into my skinny jeans.

I put my 5sos case on my phone and then walked out.

All they boys were waiting outside at me.

"I like your shirt" Ashton laughed

"Thank you! It cost me 30 fucking dollars!" I laughed

They laughed too and then they sat on the couch.

There was no room for me, so I laid on the stuff ground.

"Jamie, you can sit up here" Michael laughed

"But there's no room" I frown

"Come here!" Michael laughed

I stood up and walked over to him.

He then pulled me onto himself so I was sitting on his lap.

"Am I comfy?" He asked

"No, not really" I joked "maybe Ashton would be better"

"Well you can't leave" Michael laughed, wrapping his arms around my waist.

"Your mine" he whispered into my ear.

I knew he was joking, but I couldn't help but think how great it would be if it was true.

If I really was his.

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