I've never really had much luck when it comes to relationships - I'm not quite sure why. I mean, I'm not that unnatractive, and I don't think I'm a mind-numbingly boring person; it just doesn't make sense to me.
The one time I finally did have a boyfriend, though, it didn't end well. I definitely fell too hard.
And that's how I found myself sitting alone in a café, staring across the road at a boy with bright red hair.
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hii, so this is gonna be a mikey fic because he's my sunshine and yeah I hope this goes well ha
by the way I'm chloë your kinda messed up author yay !!
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colours ☠ michael clifford
Fanfictionin which a girl who has trouble with love and a boy who dyes his hair a lot try and find themselves in each other --- Alternate reality
