When we saw them leave we ran inside and i went straight to my room and when i did i regretted it badly.
My room was messed up,everything was out of place "we have to clean this up before your parents notice" "ya think?" i said mad but upset with my friends.
As we were cleaning up i had to stop and run out of the room because i felt that upset with them i needed to cry so i ran out the front door and sat down on the steps and cried.
While i was crying i felt a hand start to rub my back "Brother?" "no i was walking past your house and saw that you were upset" i got up and wiped away my tears "who the hell are you?" "can you sit back down so i can show you who i am" i sat down trying to trust whoever this guy is.
Michael's POV/ cleaning the room
As Michelle ran out of the room I started to wonder what was wrong with her but I wanted to finish the room first then I want to go and find her because I know she would be more happier if she didn't come back here to a mess.When the room was finally clean I ran around the house trying to find her but I couldn't find her so I looked outside in the backyard she wasn't there,I looked at the front and she was sitting there hugging someone I didn't know who it was but I didn't want to disturb them so I stayed away.
When she finally came back inside she looked awe fully happy "what are you so happy about?" "Oh nothing" she said walking away into her room.
I walked to the front door and saw the guy walking away,I quickly ran out the door and ran up to the guy to find out who it was and it was...
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Michael Jackson as my High School teacher (completed)
FanfictionHi,My names Michelle and I'm in year 11,i am 17 this year and I have two friends Taylor and James they've been my bestest friends since kindergarten. When I wake up for school I wake up happy as anything I have this feeling that something awesome is...