Chrissy
Michael please help me I cried out in my thoughts.
THANK GOD he soon replied.
Chrissy? What's wrong?
I'm in a VIP room probably about to get raped soon HELP!
Chrissy?
Michael?
Chrissyyyyyyy
Frick he couldn't hear me. I prayed in my thoughts that if there's a god out there, please help me. At least give me the strength to get out of here. I tried to gather all the strength I could have despite how much my stomach hurt from that punch.
Michael, I'm in a VIP room HELP ME NOWWWWWWWWWW I yelled out loud, as loud as I could. And that's all it took for JC to slap my mouth shut.
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I feel sick just reading these chapters lol ew me what u ritin
I'm trying to place more gifs into my chapters but looking at all these gifs of michael makes me all gahhh hes so hot
Where my Clifford Lovers at
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Wanderer (Michael Clifford and Chrissy Costanza)
Fanfic"Wha- who are you? How did you get in my hotel room?" He asked. Startled by the young girl eating all of his chocolates. "I'm a wanderer." She said as her face was smothered in the chocolate substance. "And I've followed you."
