Writing With A Poison Pen (Muke Clemmings)

Missing home

(A/N: I am sorry it took so long. I got busy and lazy. I will update as regularly as possible now.)

*Michael's POV*

I get into my red convertible and put on my seat belt. I start the ignition and drive away. I speed down the long old empty road towards Sydney. Memories of him come back to me. I push them to the back of my head and try to concentrate. I know I should stay because, I made plans with Ashton but, I need to go home after that dream. It's just something I need. So here goes nothing. I stop at the gas station and start pumping the gas. As the gas runs in my car I pull out my phone and text my mom. I write 'Hey, do you mind if I stop in for a few days? xx' She reads it immediately and starts typing. Before I get a reply I hear the gas pump click. I lock my phone and put it in my pocket then, turn my attention to the pump. After I pay I walk out to my car. I'm about to get in when I hear a familiar voice behind me. I almost jump as I turn and come face to face with him.

*Luke's POV* 

I walk towards the old gas station in Melbourne. I see a boy with blue hair. This boy reminds me of a boy I knew. Michael. I keep walking as I notice his face. He looks a lot like Michael. But, Michael doesn't have blue hair. Not anymore. He has red. I watch this boy as he goes to a car. That's Michael. That car. It's his. It has to be his. The hair. Its blue. There's only one way to know for sure. "Michael?" I shout across the parking lot. "Michael Clifford is that you?" My heart pounds as the boy turns. Its him. Its Michael. I feel my heart pound faster and harder.

*Michael's POV* 

I feel my heart ache. My head pounds. This is cheesy but, my hearts saying talk to him, and my heads saying run. But, the heart over powers while my head reminds me to keep in check with myself. I smile, "Luke. Hey." I say calmly. My face heats up. "What are you doing here?" I ask. "I could ask you the same thing." He replies. "I.. I'm getting gas to..." That's when I remember my moms message. I look at the message and sigh. 'Not today right? Maybe tomorrow? I'm not home today' I groan and Luke speaks again. "Michael? Are you okay?" I look at Luke and nod. "I was just running low on gas." I quickly speak. "But now I'm good." I say after. He nods and I say, "What are you doing down here in Melbourne?" I ask. He smiles as he replies the words seem to take forever for him to say. "I'm here to see my girlfriend."

(A/N: Update on Monday. Monday updates are now guaranteed due to certain circumstances. Comment on what you like, what you don't like, whatever you want. I hope this picks up fast. I honestly have an idea but I just need to figure out how to get there so, bare with me for a few chapters.)