00

86 8 6
                                    

Michael

You know that feeling you get when you're alone in an empty room, but it feels populous and vexatious and you begin to feel like the air that surrounds you is closing in on you with every breath you take; making it onerous to maintain your usually regular breathing pattern, drowning you in the non existing water that you are metaphorically trapped in?

I didn't expect you to.

See, I've never quite apprehended how the silence of a room could be so murderous until the whirlpool that is my mind devoured every noise that threatened to infiltrate the dead silence, barricading me inside of itself, leaving me an expatriate of the world that I have come to know and abhor.

I guess I am getting a bit ahead of my self aren't I?

So I'm Michael Clifford, well, at least most of the time, and I'm 18.

You could say that my mind has split up into two separate people myself, of course, and Nobody, but that would make me crazy...right?

Anyways, nobody likes to play games with me. My favorite is " Am I real, or are you just crazy?"

He always wins that one.

The only reason I win all the time is because you are a failure, destine to lose at everything you try to accomplish .

Shut up.

Make me.

I can't.





Luke

Do you know that feeling when you're in a room surrounded by your friends and family, all gathering together to show you how much they appreciate you and love you; and you feel like nothing could be better, and in that exact moment you realize how blessed you are to have amazing people in your life?

Well I hope you do!

I'm Luke Hemmings and I just turned 16! ( Smol bean Lucas)

I'm a bit of a social firecracker when I want to be, but most of the time I just keep to myself.

It's not that I don't like people, because people are amazing, well, most of them anyways.

Kids at my school can be assholes, but the only person I really care what they think about me is Michael Clifford, He has bright red hair, amazing tattoos, cute snakebites, and always dresses in black, which I find very ironic because his hair is always so colourful. He only hangs out with one person really a dude named Ashton, Calum fancies him, but don't tell Calum I told you; he'd kill me.

I pass by Michael everyday in the hallways and he is always staring at me, I don't know if it's because he is attracted to me in some way, or if he just thinks I'm strange like the rest of the boys at my school, either way, I tend to find out.

Some people don't like the fact that I am me, gay, that is. I dress more on the feminine tumblr side, my absolute favorite outfit is my pastel purple flower crown paired with my black tee-shirt with a cute little drawing of an alien on it and a pastel purple skirt that goes to my mid-thigh and a pair of black Toms.

My friend calum also likes to dress like I do, we borrow each others clothes all the time, some people find it weird, two 16 year old boys dressing like girls, wearing makeup, and borrowing clothes, but I think it's totally friendship goals.



A/N

Okai! so this is just a little chapter I'm posting tonight because I am quite bored and need something to pass the time.

( and yes, it was intentional to make Luke more innocent and baby-ish and less serious than Michael, I find innocent Luke vv adorable and ahskadk)

It's not that great but I hope you guys like it!

Feedback is always welcomed and appreciated!

That's all for now, I hope you enjoyed it!

comment/vote/follow maybe? No? okay.

~ 악마
















Tidal Waves《Muke》Where stories live. Discover now