Find You // Chapter 2

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I wake up to the sound of my alarm ringing, signaling me to get up for band practice. I then texted Ellyza saying that I couldn't come because of band practice, luckily she understood knowing how much the band means to me. Wait, I almost forgot. How the hell did I get up here? Did Michael bring me up here last night? I just shrug it off and started to get ready to go to Will's house.

We were not a popular or famous band, but I hope we get there. We have gigs and stuff and we also did a few covers with a few other YouTubers before. But other than that, we're just like any band hoping to get recognized around the world. That would be awesome.

(A/N: Yeah I know that it's 2014. ATC has fans and they are recognized in tons of countries around the world, especially Chrissy anddd Chrissy's name is Allie here but Dan and Will will have their real names here. 5SOS on the other hand is hella famous around the world. But let's think that this year, they aren't yet.)

After getting ready and getting my things ready, I grab my backpack and went downstairs. I was just wearing a shirt and jeans. Again, I'm not the fashionista kind of girl and I'm definitely not a slutty one. But I do upload tutorials and vlogs on my own channel. Once I reached the last two steps, I jump.

"Hey, shorty." I hear a familiar voice say. I shot my head up to the direction where I heard the voice and there he is, Mr. Clifford.

"Why are you here?" I ask, raising an eyebrow

"Ask your mom." He says, laughing afterwards

"I have band practice today, do you know that?" I ask, crossing my arms. He just nods.

"I have an overprotective mother, don't I?" I ask, rolling my eyes

"She only cares about your safety, Allie." He says, I nod knowing that what he said was true

"Did you bring me up to my room last night?" I ask, he nods

"When you fell asleep, I didn't bring you up yet. But when your parents arrived I saw that your position wasn't good when I stood up so I asked them if I could bring you up instead. They agreed and yeah... I brought you up to your room." He says, not making eye contact

"Thank you, again." I say, smiling afterwards. Michael just nods.

"Now, let's go?" He ask, I nod

After we locked up the front door we approached Michael's car and we got inside. I expected it to be messy, having trash or stuff scattered around but I got surprised when I saw that it was really neat. It had clean leather sheets and it smelled so good inside. After a few seconds, Michael turned on the car making it roar to life.

"Can you please tell where we're going, well if you don't want us to get lost." Michael says, jokingly

"Poughkeepsie." I say, flatly

"Grumpy much." He says, laughing afterwards.

"I'm hungry, that's why. Can you please go to McDonald's and get me food?" I say, begging

"Sure, but make sure to tell me where you'll have band practice." He says, I just nod.

After a few minutes, we pass by a McDonald's branch. Michael parked and went out of the car, entering the branch. A few minutes later he exits holding two paper bags.

"Well, you bought a lot." I say, laughing afterwards

"I figured to get food for your bandmates as well. You haven't told me, how many are you in the band?" He ask, I frown "Is there something wrong?" He adds

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