Chapter 3

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Work that night was awful, Michael showed up. Of course.

"Sup loser" I ignored him "what's the matter" he got close to me "are you scared of me" he whispered in my ear I elbowed his stomach before running out the door crying I heard him cursing as I ran away. I stopped at a corner to catch my breath. I was standing on the corner when someone grabbed both my wrists. I screamed before I heard the laugh I knew belonged to Michael Clifford

"Thought you could just hurt me and get away with it" he laughed in my ear. His grip on my wrists tightened "ow let go of me" I breathed "never" he laughed everything started getting blurry from tears and everything was spinning I was having trouble breathing. I was having a panic attack. Everything went black.

Michael's pov

I finally caught up to her and grabbed her wrists. She shrieked and I just laughed

"Thought you could hurt me and get away with it"

"Ow let go of me" i laughed "never" she started crying but I could care less. Suddenly it felt like I was holding all her weight I looked down and she had her eyes closed. I had no idea what to do.

"Hey Clifford what are you doing" Calum yelled

"I thought I told you to stay away from me earlier does my fist need to tell you again" I was still holding Morgan in my arms. Calum walked over and took her from me. "Just get out of here Michael" I laughed "don't tell me what to do" he picked Morgan up and carried her Bridal Style "whatever just leave her alone"

Morgan's pov
I woke up and I was being carried by Calum. "Calum what are you doing, where are we, are you trying to kill me? Kidnap me? What are you doing?" I felt dizzy again as I escaped from Calum arm and began running away I couldn't run anymore and fell on the floor.

"Calm down baby I'm not going to do anything I was taking you home" he sat down next to me and rubbed my back. He carried me back home and explained what happened.

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