"I like the rain, it means the sky is crying with me"
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I always liked the rain. it made me feel comfort. one of the few things I rarely felt now.
"luke! luke wait up!" someone yelled from behind me.
I sighed. michael Clifford.
"hey luke, you left you notebook thing at the table" he said passing it to me, using his other hand to shield himself from the rain.
I nodded and took the book walking away from the dark haired boy.
he sighed and ran back to the small coffee shop he worked at, which i regularly go to, to write.
--- YAY FIRST CHAPTER!! I'll update in like an hour!! thanks for reading this I love you!! plz vote and comment!!
btw michael and Luke are in grade 9 right now!!! ok ok bye.
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speak// muke
Fanfiction^v short chapters, but frequent updates^ luke doesn't speak, and michael speaks to much. match made in hell.
