May 28th, 2016
Sweat trickled down my forehead.
I sighed in content as the cool water slid down my throat, soothing it after a long day of singing. And yet, still, I felt incomplete. Everything felt out of place - not that that was anything new.
Yes, my name is Michael. Yes, I'm the second most famous Michael in the world. But I don't belong here. I love the exhiliration of being on stage, playing the words from my heart, but I don't belong here.
Or atleast, I never did. But it was in that moment that I met her. Well, I say met... more like stormed right into her because I apparently can't walk properly;
I'm a dipshit like that.
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Somewhere I Belong || mgc
Fanfiction"I'll be your haven if you be my outline." ▲▲▲ ° ▲▲▲ Michael Clifford has never felt that he belongs. He feels the outcast - in his band, in his family. Until, that is, he meets dorky video game fanatic Lucy. -- has dates, but does not follow slfl t...