im having second thoughts about how i want this book to go. would u all mind if i changed the title?
all was calm in the clifford house hold. no fighting, everyone was doing their own things. troye was in his room, senna in her office, michael downstairs practicing a song. it was quiet, just how the family liked it.
that changed, when someone rang the door bell of the household. "ILL GET IT!" michael yelled, since he was already halfway up the stairs, going to make something to drink. but when michael opened the door, no one was there.
weird, he thought. he shrugged his shoulders, and went to make his glass of orange juice. then the door bell rang again. and so he went to answer it, again.
"OH MY GOSH YOURE MICHAEL CLIFFORD!!" a teenage looking girl said, excitedly. "yeahh... howd you get my address?" michael asks. "oh someone posted it on twitter." she responds. michael sighs. "okay. thanks.. bye."
michael closed the door, sighing once again. not in the mood for orange juice anymore, he heads into sennas office.
M: "hey."
S: "hey. who was at the door?"
M: "about that... so im pretty sure someone leaked our address.. on twitter.."
S: "what?? are you serious?"
M: "yeah. do you wanna move..? or like.. see how bad it gets first?"
S: "lets just see how bad it gets before we start looking for houses. or whatever."
"okay." michael says, sighing. he heads to troyes room, and tells him that if the doorbell rings, dont answer it, blah, blah, etc.
michael heads into the music room and continues writing.
im sorry for not updating in so long!!
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Fanfiction[sequel to thank you, you should read that first.] michael and senna are still in a relationship. but have things gottwn better or worse?
