It was a cloudly day in Los Angeles Calfornia and it was drizzling. The bright red haired Aussie quietly stepped in the empty record store. A black hoodie on top of his iron maiden shirt covered his torso while pair of dark black shades shadowed his bright green eyes. Michael thought he was alone until he noticed a girl with curly dark purple hair and a green day shirt on stacking records staring at him. He smirked to himself for the attention he was receiving. When she came over to ask him what hes looking for he immediately cut her off.
"Please don't scream!"
"Uhm I wasn't planning on it..."
"Wait do you know who I am?"
"Yeah you're Michael Clifford right?"
"Yeah, so you must be a shy fan"
"No I just don't really give a fuck"
THIS STORY IS BASICALLY ABOUT A COCKY MICHAEL WHO THINKS EVERY GIRL THINKS HE'S GORGEOUS (TRUE) AND A GIRL NAMED ASTRID WHO TRIES TO PUT MICHAEL IN HIS PLACE IN CASE YOU'RE CONFUSED
M'KAY BYE -JULIA
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Records ||m.c||
Fanfiction"Please don't scream" "Uhm I wasn't planning to" "Wait do you know who I am?" "Yeah you're Michael Clifford right?" "Yeah, so you must be a shy fan" "No I just don't really give a fuck" All rights go to @lilacmukee
