My fingers took over the strings.
Each note was like a rush of welcome.
I looked behind me at a familiar face. Ashtons lips were pursed and his eyes were concentrated, almost fixated on the drums.
To my right luke was screaming into tall stand of his microphone. I loved his voice.
But further to his right was where it was at. The person I loved the most.
Michael Clifford was a blessing. He was sent down to this earth to make me melt at his touch and implode with his smile.
His laugh was contaigous and beautiful.
So was his voice
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I'm sorry you already read this chloe.
Love you
🙊🌚🙊
YOU ARE READING
Random One Shots
RandomSo hey guys! Here's how I would like this show to go: 1. At the end of each one shot, pls request a ship-ship or friend-ship you want me to do. 2. I will try and do it. 3. Then pls vote! They are going to range from short to really long, depends on...
