Luke's POV
I hate you Michael Clifford...I mutter.
I hate you too Luke Hemmings...He muttered too. I just wanna kill you ugghhhh... I said pissed at his words.
I walked away but he grabbed my wrists and pull me by my waist. Why do you wanna kill me? he asked. Look at me in the eye and tell me you wanna kill me so I will leave you alone. he said calmly. Ok, Clifford you win, I don't hate you, I just thought I hated you, but hate is a strong word plus I can't hate you because of your eyes their so cute you can't identify weather they are gray or green. I said still looking at his eyes. So let's be friends? he asked. Friends. I replied.
(Flashback over)
From that day forward I think I like or should I say love Michael Gordon Clifford until now or should I say Year 14.
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Destiny(Muke/Cashton)
RandomHe was mysterious. I was so figured out. He was hard to get. I was easy to get. He was quiet and shy. I was loud and outgoing. He has bright hair with crazy colors. I had a dirty blonde hair on a quiff. I will soon fine more about him.... -Luke Hemm...
