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Mickeys pov
I wake up the morning after logans disappointingly sad night of watching his supposed one night stand cry in the corner of his bed rocking back and fourth like a fucking bitch.
I'm so embarrassed, I have zero fuckin clue what came over me. I have only ever cried in front of two people before Ian and Mandy, but I met this guy not even 4 days ago. I hoped he would hit me or make fun of me but no, fucker had to console and comfort me.
I hear some logan stir making me jolt up. What emotions am I feeling? Anger? Sadness? FUCKING EMBARRASSMENT.
Logan noticed me abruptly sitting up
"you doing alr..." he asks with great concern but I don't give a fuck so I interrupt him
"shut the fuck up." The shithead snorts in reaction
"nice to see youre back to yourself"
"yeah whatever."
He boldly rubs my thigh, looking up at me with the most sincere look
"Sure you're OK?"
Ew
I slap his had away, who the fuck is this guy?
"JEEZ Louise! Calm your tits boy." Logan laughs, I feel like a toddler next to the guy
"No one wants your frying pan hands all over them." I felt my face go red after this
"Alright, what's your plan now?"
Logan is too pushy with his fucking questions
"I'm going home."
I could feel his eyes burning into the side of my head his....deep blue....gorge...FUCK
I need sex so fucking badly I can literally feel my penis turning into a vagina, a feminist vagina and we all know they ain't fuckin.
"Do you want to try again?" I ask already about to cum at the thought.
"Wha...but ar..are you sure? I mean last night was pretty fucking sad."
"Do you want to talk about it or fuck me?" My face tightens as if I'm cringing at the memories of last night.
"Alright."
"Aight."
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Fuck You Gallagher
RomanceMicky milkovich gets doubts with his relationship with ian, Ian falls out of love and rekindles with someone while leaving mickey to wait around like some bitch, or so Ian thinks.
