Michael Clifford Imagines

He Hits You Pt.2 -sad imagine-

It had been a week.

A very bad week.

Your son and daughter wanted Michael. Your daughter ended up having the flu, and your son wouldn't eat or do anything put say in his room.

You had a very hard time at work too. Having to take care of your kids at a time like this and work was not easy. Calum and Ashton would help you with your work while Luke would take care of the kids.

You and the boys haven't heard from Michael at all.

At night you would cry yourself to sleep. Ashton would sleep in your bed and allow you to cuddle with him. He was a older brother. He knew that you couldn't sleep without cuddling Michael. It wasn't the same. But it helped you sleep some.

Calum would help you cook for you and the kids. Even if the kids only ate a little would help finish.

The guys didn't show it (because they're guys), but they were depressed too. They missed they're best friend. 

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It had been another week. Even thou you were still mad at him. You worried. He didn't come get his stuff, he didn't call, it was like he disappeared.

You haven't been on your phone for weeks. You didn't want to see on Twitter, and Facebook to see rumors of you and Michael breaking up. When you looked there where too many to count messages. 

All from Michael.

First message,

"Please, (y/n). I sorry. For everything. It's just I got pissed. Please forgive me"  you heard him cry.

Second message,

"(y/n)? How are the kids? How's little man doing? How's my baby girl? Please (y/n), just let me see them. Please. I want to see you" you heard him then sob.

Tears streamed down your face. As you continued to listen to more messages. 

Last message,

"(y/n)? Are you there? Please still be there. I know that I'm a huge jerk. And I don't deserve you. But I just want to let you know that not man will ever love you as much as I do. Every time I see you and your smile, it's like I fell in love with you all over again. I remember the day I first saw you. You were the new girl in school. You were shy and scared. But the minute saw that blue hair and the smile on your face. And when you said your name, I knew I had to have. For you to be mine and mine only. Remember our first date? When I made a surprise dinner? Well before it rained. I remembered you got all wet and cried. Because you thought it was all your fought. And in that moment I cupped your cheek and kissed you. I'll never forget that kiss. I remember the day you told me we were going to have a baby. I was scared at first. But thinking how it was going to ours, and that your were carrying a part of both of us made me the happiest man on earth. I remember the day our little girl was born. She was so beautiful. You were so beautiful. I love you (y/n). I've been there with every step. But, I don't know what happened to me. I wish I was beside you (y/n). In my arms. I love you-" there was a crash noise in the background.

"MICHAEL?!" you yelled. But remembered. He couldn't hear you. It was just a message.

You phone ringed. 

"Hello?" you said trying to stop crying.

"Hello is this (y/n) Clifford?" the woman said on the other line.

"Yes. Who is this?"

"I am Amber Kelly. A nurse from Alexander Hospital. I'm sorry to call you this late a night, but there was an accident. And I'm sorry to tell you this but your husband Michael Clifford was in the accident. And he didn't make it" as soon she said those words you world came crashing down.

"Are you sure?! Please! It can't be him" you fell on the ground and sobbed. 

"I'm very sorry for your lost ma'am. I'll be praying you and your family" he hung up.

I cried so much and so hard the you then blacked out.

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~ 10 years later ~

You were married again. He was a nice and handsome man who had kids of his own. Katie and Kyle the twins who were now 16. And Louis his youngest who was the same age as your son, 15. Your daughter was now 12. You and your new husband ended up having a little girl together. He name was Julie and had just turned 5.

It was Michael's birthday. Every year all of went to his grave and sang happy birthday to his gravestone. Sometimes your son and daughter would cry but try to stay strong.

When it was time to leave your husband would take and the kids to the car to leave you and Michael alone.

The moment you two were alone. You told him how life was going with you and the kids. 

You would cry for a while. And sing to gave. He always loved when you singed.

"I love you Michael. I'll see you soon" you would say then leave to the car.

OMG! I am so sorry if i made you cry. Don't worry there were some parts when making this I wanted to cry. Sorry if the ending was horrible. But please vote and comment for more imagines. And I will udate again soon. Thank you!

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