Hands Off My Boy. (boyxboy)

Le CockJock

Sorry i have so much to do and writers block but i finally had inspiration. So here is part 2. I also updated my wattpad like a week ago and it said this was deleted and i almost died. Cuz it deleted so much. But guess what. It didnt! so yay! and thank you guys for showing me ppl actually like this. Ik there are a ton of these types of books but i hope im original. I also hope you guys like my other stories. And i pls dont judge by the way i use Mikeys mum in this. Enjoy le pic of luke also! Enough from me.. lets get to Chapter 2 le cockjock.

Warning: Swearing & Stuff
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|Michael|
I couldnt stay alone. By the time i got home and grabbed a quick snack from the fridge and to my room. Calum was shouting and pounding at my door. Use your spare key idoit! I mentally screamed and seconds later as if he had heard me, was barging in my room, unwanted.. yet missed.

"I WAS CALLING YOU AND I KNOW YOU HEARD ME CLIFFORD." his yelling only made me burst into tears. "hey, hey... im sorry. I didnt mean to yell... whats wrong mikey?"

I sniffed and wiped my eyes with my sleeves before closing my eyes and sighing. "Im partnered with CockJock for the Lit Project... and i cant do anything about it..."
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Ever since highschool started and we met luke, he was fast to make it into the football team. And when the bullying began, he became known as The CockJock due to calums geniousness.
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"Michael get your fatass down here!" my mum yelled, obviously drunk shit or high off of something. I cringed and calum noticed. He knew my back story. Not one other soul knew about what happened behind The Cliffords' closed doors. Sure michaels mum cleaned up nicely for parent teacher night or meeting with a school staff. Calum knew the ugly truth. Now luke would know too.

"What do you want!" i yelled back. Fighting tears.

"Dont talk to me like that mister!" she said now at his door with a glass of clear liquid. Angry. "Im your fucking mother."

"when are you ever a fucking mother to me?! when its convient?! Get out of my fucking room. Now." She scoffed and i shoved her out. I wasnt playing around anymore. I was fed up of my life and the bullshit. I slammed the door in her face. Only to get a pounding from my mum.

"YOURE GROUND MICHAEL GORDAN CLIFFORD!!"

".... fuck off. Im not 10 and i dont need you!" i said. The hallway was quiet, meaning she had left.

This was my life on a daily basis. Until she ran out of something to drink and had to sober up before going out to get more and begin her repetion.

I turned around and saw calum awkwardly sitting and playing with his hands.

"Sorry. You know how-"  i tried to tell him.

"I know. Im sorry michael. And i didnt know luke was your partner. I got Jenna Gates."

And thats how we spent the night talking about everything. Thank god it was friday. So we stayed up late and watched movies. until we fell asleep. It was our tradition.
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sorry its a filler. Uhm next update hopefully dis weekend. But idk. Thnx. Love u guys!