Sweater Paws {michael clifford}{completed}

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Story turned her head to see the boy Luke had been eyeing up the whole time. "You don't look like a Luke." She said sarcastically, with a bitter tone. "He's upset about what you said." Calum, she hadn't known his name just yet, said to her. He was now beside her looking up at the sky as well. "Luke's been upset for years since everyone found out I was gonna die." Story shrugged. She'd gotten used to the idea of dying, because in a few months time, no one would ever know she existed. "Don't you care what he has to think about what's happening to you?" He asked her. She laughed and said, "Of course I do! He's my best friend, his opinion of me matters more than anyone else." She sighed as she looked at the boy. "I don't know your name."

"I'm Calum."