Sarah's POV
All the girls hade gone to sleep. I looked at the clock it was 3:30 a.m. and I was the only one up. Careful not to be to loud, i cried. I knew I was never going to find any body else like Michael. He had made me feel so alive, so loved. He always called me beautiful no matter what I was wearing and the way he kissed my nose... I sat on her bay window and cried to myself in the light of the moon. I wasn't to loud so I didn't wake anybody up. I cried myself to sleep that night, for the first time in a long time.
Michael's POV
It was useless. I couldn't sleep without Sarah's body by my side. I missed her little toes on my legs and her soft breath against my neck and just watching her sleep. I threw the covers off my body and just lay there staring at the ceiling. I wondered if Sarah was up. I rolled out of bed to grab my phone and texted her: Hey are you awake? I need to talk to you. It took her awhile but she replied: Talk. Those four letters were everything to me right now. I said: Sarah please believe me. Did you get my earlier text? Her Reply was: Yes I did, and I don't believe you. That killed me inside, her not trusting me anymore. I texted her back and said: Sarah, you probably hate my guts right now but I would never lie to you. I'm telling you the truth, I really need to hear your voice will you please answer the phone? No she said. I called anyway.
Sarah's POV
He was so stubborn. He called anyway when I told him I wouldn't answer the phone. I didn't want him to wake up the girls so I answered.
" Sarah?"
" Mhm." I answered.
" Sarah... Please."
" Pleas what Michael! You broke my heart for the LAST time."
" Sarah she kissed me! I swear to you I didn't kiss back. Did you not see me push her away?"
" I did. But you didn't seem very serious about it."
" I was Sarah. I promise." I heard his voice falter, like he was about to cry.
" Michael. I'm sorry, I just..." This was going to kill me. " I don't want you back." At first I thought he had hung up on me... but there was no dial tone, so I knew he was still there. After a while he answered.
" Sarah you don't mean that....."
" Yes I do Michael. Goodbye." That was the worst thing I have ever done in my life. That was the moment my life become nothing but a pointless mess.
( The next morning) third person pov
Alli: *stretches and yawns*
Makayla: *wakes up* Nice going you woke me up!
Celine: Why are we yelling in the morning?"
Alli: *giggles* Were not.
Makayla: How come Sarah didn't wake up?
Girls: *go over to Sarah*
Alli: She's been crying. Her mascara is running down her face.
Celine: She's holding her phone... Think we should snoop?
Makayla: We shouldn't.... but I'm in!
Celine: Alli?
Alli: It's for her own good.
Celine: *slips the phone out of Sarah hand*
( They read the text messages and look at the call log)
Alli: She actually accepted a call from Michael.
Celine: I wonder what they talked about?
Makayla: Me to! Let's ask her.
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Ends With You (A Michael Clifford FanFic)
FanfictionSarah's just a normal teenage girl who's life changes when the Micheal Clifford the hot punk rock singer who she idolises joins her school in Sydney. Will there be love between Micheal and Sarah or not.... If anyone gets confused now it's no longer...
