Forever

"Forever isn't always forever."

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I woke up and Harry was not beside me, again. Mentally groaning I got out the bed and brushed my teeth and washed my face. The door opened and I turned the water off drying off my face. "I have a surprise for you," Harry said as he walked into the room.

I looked at the ground and in the silver cage was the small Yorkie I saw yesterday. "Why did you buy it?" I asked kneeling down next to the dog and letting him out the cage and picking him up. 

"You liked it," He shrugged. "I like it too." 

"How'd you know this was the one?" I asked him.

"The lady told me," He said sitting on the bed. "He has all his shots, we don't have to do anything." He said unlocking his phone and I nodded.

"I'm gonna go show the others," I smiled at the little dog.

"What are you gonna name him?" He asked me. 

"Snickers!" I cheered as the dog--Snickers--licked my face. "He likes it." I smiled. 

I walked out of the hotel room and knocked on Louis, Luke, Michael and Zayn's door. Zayn opened the door with a shocked face. "We have a dog?" He asked rubbing Snickers head.

"I have a dog," I corrected him as I let myself in. "I have a doggy." I said to the boys who were on their phones.

"It's so cute," Luke said.

"What's her name?" Michael asked.

"He," I corrected again. "And Snickers." I smiled as they laughed.

"Like the candy bar?" Louis hollered with laughter.

"Yes," I rolled my eyes. "He looks like Snicker bar." I shrugged as I sat him down on the floor and Luke picked him up.

"I'm kidnapping him," Luke said as he held Snickers against him and backed into a corner.

"I don't know who you are," I said intimidating Liam Neeson. "But I will find you, and I will kill you."

"Good luck," Luke said in his best French accent. We bursted into laughter afterwards and he put Snickers on the ground. 

"I'm going to show the others see you guys later," I said picking snickers up and walking towards the door. I went to the other guys room and they let me in.

"Why can't you buy me a dog?" Gemma whined as she played with snickers.

"I thought you didn't like dogs," Ashton said.

"I don't," Gemma shrugged which made Ashton smack himself and I laughed.

"Well you two have fun, but not too much fun, we don't know whats on these sheets," I said walking towards the doors. "Wheres the others?"

"They went out to eat," Ashton said and i nodded.

Going back to my hotel room Harry was texting someone on his phone looking very anxious.

"You okay?" I asked him as I let snickers down and sat next to him. He locked his phone quickly and smiled at me.

"Peachy," He said kissing my cheek and I frowned. Pulling him back down as he tried so stand i straddled his lap and I frowned again.

"What's wrong?" I asked again.

"Nothing," He laughed.

"Promise?" I asked sticking out my pinky.

"Promise," He said hooking his pink around mine. "I wanna take you out." He said changing the subjects.

"I wanna go to six flags," I cheered. 

"When we're in New Jersey sure," He said kissing my cheek.

"Okay, okay, how about McDonalds?" I asked.

"That's so basic," He frowned. "I wanna take you somewhere nice."

"A nicer McDonalds?" I smiled and he grinned.

"I'll just get a pizza and we can stay in till tomorrow," He said kissing my nose.

"Pizza hut?" I asked.

"Pizza hut." He laughed.

 

Michael POV

 

"Dude you're in too deep," Calum laughed at my misery.

"I know I had so many chances and I let them slip through my fingers," I sighed. "Completely this time." 

"She's a hoe anyway, she just got out of a relationship and 2 days later shes with Harry," Luke said as we walked back up the street towards the hotel. 

"She's not a hoe," I defended.

"Dick hopper?" He asked with a smirk and I rolled my eyes.

Walking away from them as they made their childish remarks I walked up the flight of stairs to our floor to think.

I should just tell her. No, she'll just laugh, but what if they get married and I can never confess my feelings.

Reaching our floor I walked out of the stairs door and into our hallway and seen Dior walking out.

"Hey," I sighed walking towards her and she smiled.

"What's up?" She smiled.

"I need to tell you something," I shook. 

"What is it?" She frowned.

"I-I know you're with Harry and I just want to wish you guys a uhm safe future and-"

"Mikey, are you okay?" She asked concerned.

"Yeah, I'm fine," I laughed nervously. "He's a good lad and I don't want to see anyone hurt." I smiled.

"Baaaby," Harry whined. 

"Yes Harry," 

"Come cuddle with me," He pouted.

"Text me okay?" She smiled and I nodded.

Harry smacked her ass in front of me and smirked. He treats her like trash and it's sad.

"Oh Mikey," Dior said peeking her head out the door. I turned around and she threw something at me and it hit my face and fell to the ground. "Catch." She giggled before closing the door and going back into the room. 

 

Picking up the paper ball and uncrumbling it. I read the nice fancy girly handwriting.

 

"All discarded lovers should be given a second chance, but with somebody else" - Mae West, Wit & Wisdom of Mae West.

 

Smiling at the note I stuffed it in my pocket and walked into my room seeing Ashton and Gemma having a heated make out session and I slowly walked back out.

My room is out. Walking next door to Louis' room I knocked on the door and Louis answered with a smile. Walking past him and laying on his bed he frowned. "Gemma and Ashton are trying to reproduce," I shrugged. 

He didn't seem phased and walked into the kitchen.

Pulling out the note and rereading the words I tried to think of what she meant. When she was done with Harry, she'd come to me?

"What you reading?" Louis asked me and I quickly balled the paper up and smiled.

"Nothing," I shrugged.

He reached for the paper and I tried to grab it before he can touch it but he was too fast. His eyes scanned the words and he smiled. "Mikey got a love note," He teased. "Who wrote it? A fan?" He laughed.

"You can say that," I blushed.

"Gemma wrote it?" He gasped.

"No!" I shook my head quickly. 

"So then Dior wrote it," He smirked. "This is her handwriting now that I think about it." 

"She just gave it to me about a minute ago," I shrugged. "I don't know what she means." 

He smacked my head hard and I gasped at the contact. "What was that for!?" I yelled.

"Once she's done with Harry, she's going for you," He yelled. "Dumbass!" 

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