the girl with the star tattoo m.c

prologue

michael couldn't sleep. how could falling asleep be so hard sometimes? with a sigh, he pushed himself of the bed to take a walk. who would take a walk at 6 am? he slipped his black skinny jeans on over his black Calvin Klein boxers, and a green day tee over his head. he ran a few fingers through his currently red hair.

michael grabbed a few bracelets from his nightstand, adjusting them on his wrist. michael of them were quotes, bands and some other stuff that he liked. he had stolen a few from calum, but that was a secret.

after eating a banana, he slipped his all black converse on and putting his jean jacket on, and started walking to the park close by. he had his head down, humming i miss you by blink 182.

michael stuffed his hands in his pockets, kicking a few stones. he didn't notice the person in front of him.

"ow!" the person, it was a girl, yelled, falling backwards on the pavement, bum first. she had her arms in front of her face, cussing under her breath.

"oh god! i'm so sorry! my name is michael, and i see you!" the girl chuckled, taking away her arms. michael's jaw dropped about 10 feet. she was beautiful, pretty, stunning and gorgeous.

she had purple-ish hair, falling down past her breasts, which made her blue-grey eyes pop. a green military jacket, it was too big, hung loose over her shoulders and the black skinny jeans were rolled up, also being too big. her lips were pink and looked so soft. a pair of black converse covered her feet, causing michael to smile. she seemed to shine like a star. it was then he saw it.

it was a tattoo. on her left wrist. a star. it fitted her perfectly.

"it's okay." she smiled even bigger, revealing small dimples. michael closed his mouth, chuckling nervously.

"i-uh... what's your name?"

"my mom is here, sorry! i have to go, i hope we'll meet again!" the girl swung her bag over her shoulder, running towards the red volvo. michael cussed, she was so beautiful. he was going to talk more with her, maybe a date? that was ruined. he watched as the car slowly rolled out of his sight. better go buy a coffee from starbucks (white girl), since there was nothing else to do.

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"and she had this purple-ish hair and god, she's beautiful." michael looked at his friends, waving with his hands.

"wow, okay, she sounds hot."

"calum!" michael slapped his best friend's and bandmate's forehead. luke was eating a breadstick, ashton humming quietly.

"i can't stop thinking of her."

"we understand that. what's her name?" luke asked with his mouth full. the other boys 'eeeewwww'ed, laughing.

"never got her name, her mom was picking her up."

"sad. now, who wants to play fifa?" luke asked, swallowing the rest of the breadstick and clasped his hands together.

"you know i don't like fifa." ashton pointed out. in response, luke rolled his eyes.

while the boys, calum and luke, was playing fifa, michael couldn't stop thinking of the girl. all he remembered now was the tattoo. and he didn't know why.

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dedicated/credits to Desi__15 for the idea go check her out she's gr9 :-)

cover by sincerelymalum <3

ok this was short bc the prologue. the next chapter will be longer, and better bc this was just how they met yeh yeh interesting. and also I just suddenly remembered a picture with a girl with purpleish hair and green military jacket and jeans or something so that's the girl and I'll try to find the picture again.
so I hope you like this.
love u

-chrissy <3