Wendy pov
I got into the bus the boys had left and the girls were playing video games. I went to my bunk and found the blade in my bag. I sat for a minute thinking of throwing it away like Michael asked me too. I should throw it away but instead i hid it in my phone case. I then fell asleep. I guess i just suck at promises.
Someone tapped my shoulder and woke me up it was Chelsea. "Hey its like 8:30 wanna get some doughnuts ?" she whispers. "Yeah sure " i got dresses in my fall out boy shirt and blue skinny jeans and my purple vans. When i was ready we walked outside. "Hey look it's Michael wanna see if he can come with us." chelsea dragged me to him. "Hey Michael wanna get some doughnuts with us?" she asked. "Sure" we all started walking across the street where the shop was. Michael was staring at me the entire time probably worried about last night. We got 2 dozen. We walked back. Chelsea went to wake everyone up and mikey and i sat in the grass outside. He was right next to me. "Are you okay? You know last night and all." he asked and grabbed my arm to check. "I'm glade you didn't do to bad." he was holding my hand now. He let go as everyone came out. We all ate and talked. Everyone seems to get along well.
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To neverland. (Michael Clifford story)
Fanficshe may be a rock star but all Wendy wants to do is run away. what happens when peter pan aka Michael Clifford sweeps her off her feet. may be triggering. bad language,self harm,suicide, and maybe a little smut. hehe:-D .
