{A.I.} Inseparable

(Sequel to {A.I.} Sneaking Around) Emily Woods,Michael Clifford's step sister and Ashton Irwin's Girlfriend,is going on tour. The Take Me Home Tour with 5SOS and 1D. Will all this stress break Emily and Ashton apart? Working during the day to save the car Michael bought for her,she meets some interesting people and interesting things. Even though Allison passed away the summer before,the group is still inseparable,maybe.


18. 17

"Why would you guys do that?" Mum (A/n: totally forgot the Aussie mom is mum oops.) asks. "It wasn't me,Michael left his balcony door open. I was out in danger because of him!" I tell her. "Hey!" Michael yells. "It's the truth!" I say back. "Look,guys! You're adults now. If you're gonna fight about this,maybe you should take time apart. Or maybe one of you could move out. Or both of you." Mum suggests. I cross my arms against my chest and sigh. "It's still his fault,that's not gonna change anything." I say. "Don't you have a stupid coffee job to go to?" Michael asks. "It's 11:36 pm,stupid,I get off at 9:00!" "Then work overtime or something!" "Maybe you should get off your lazy ass every once and a while!" "Excuse me! I play the guitar in a band. Oh and may I remind you,It's with your boyfriend!" I didn't even realize Mum walked away. "I don't care if it's with Ashton or not! If he likes me,he likes me! And guess what! I still like him! I've never disliked him!" I yell back. "Maybe I can change his mind!" "Sure,sure!" "Why are you always doubting me?!" "Why are you always so mean?!" "I'm not!!!" "Keep telling yourself that!" "I will,cause it's the truth!!" "It's not!" "Why are you such a negative person?!" "I am not negative! You are!" "Am not!" "Are to!" "Am Not!" "Are to!" "Am Not! " "You know what?!" "What?!" "I'm moving out!" "Good!" "Good!" "Good!" "UGH!" I yell and stomp upstairs.

I sigh as I scroll and try to find an apartment to live in. Someone softly knocks on my door. "Go away. I'm not happy." I say. "I have food here." Dad says. I close my laptop and open the door. He hands me a bag from Five Guys. I nod. "Thank you." He closes my door and I lock it. I look over at the balcony door and push up my glasses. I walk over to it and make sure it's locked. I eat my burger and fries while listening to Green Day. I search more for apartments. Nothing good. Of course. I sigh and throw my bag and foil away then lay on my bed.

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