yet again pandora entered the small music store. yet again she had changed, she was not the humble pandora michael saw yesterday.
one main difference of her, apart from her clothes, is that her hair is now aqua blue. exactly how michael dyed his last night.
as soon as pandora walked through the door, she scoffed at michael's feeble smile towards her. she muttered profanities under her breath and walked along, her giant boots clomping onto the floor.
after she stopped, michael tried to go and speak to her. he did have thing for her after all.
"hi." michael squeaked out, his cheeks glowed garnet from her intimidating stare.
pandora looked down at him, her shoes making her tower above michael. her cold, emerald eyes met his own and michael swore he sore them soften a bit, also a sign of pity flashed in them.
"fuck off." she mumbled.
"i-uh-i'm sorry if i offended you." he rambled, biting his lip in annoyance.
"leave me alone will you? i already asked you once," she turned her back on him and carried on looking at albums.
just as michael gave up and spun around, her sharp voice rose up again,
"quit copying my hair, pervert."
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finally! a chapter! sorry, ive been at school n it sucks ass. hope u guys like this, enjoy, lucy x
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the music store → michael clifford au
Fanfiction“you never buy any music here, why?” “what makes you think i come here for the music?” ©sleepingwithmalum || 2015
