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mikey ❤

Name: charlie (girl)
16 years old

School again

i thought as i walked through the double doors into this dreaded hell hole. Lessons weren't so bad, i was quite smart as i actually wanted a career unlike some of these lowlifes who think high school is all about stereotypical popularity. Although saying that I'm being stupid as i do kind have a gigantic crush on the schools bad boy. By this time after a few shoves and name calling, i had survived the journey to homeroom without the bad boy's friends. Luke, calum and Ashton beating me up.

Oh well, more bruises for later

i thought again, and sighed loudly. Kicking my chair back onto its hind legs, glad there's no teacher yelling a boy fell doing that, repeating the same old story about this popular boy every teacher seems to know that actually fell and cracked his head open.

I was suddenly brought out of my thoughts when a bag slammed down on the floor, and the chair next to me scraped back. I smelt a familiar cologne and nearly fainted.

Micheal clifford is sitting next to me!

I tried to ignore him as i thought he didn't want to talk to me, until he cleared his throat, signalling he wanted my attention. Sheepishly i looked up to find him gazing at me
( well i hoped he was under that cold hard stare )

" meet me behind the bleachers straight after school " he said, and with that he left, not even adjusting my thoughts until it all became clear...

Micheal clifford wants to meet ME!

But it could be a trap to embarrass me...

Or to let his friends beat me up

After a mini argument with myself, one thing was clear, i was NOT going anywhere near those bleachers later...

So..... Watcha thinkin ? Sorry i haven't updated in a while its because I've just got back to school and shits been busy but I'm really developing on this imagine and if it gets over 20 VOTES, then i may even try to write a proper fanfic about it and please comment ur thoughts cus I REALLY APPRECIATE VOTES AND COMMENTS!!

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