A year later.
Michael walks through his house stopping by Michelle's untouched room wandering through and spotting a book on her small table. He opens the book and flips through the pages until he stops at the last page. She has written on as he read. "It's been a year since I've felt happiness. Did you know? I feel sad and dead on the inside. I miss the people that were my friends. well, what little I had. My brothers and mother would try to make me happy. But they always seen through the lies. I didn't know how painful it would be to drift away from everyone I've ever loved." Michael closed her book not wanting to read anymore. He slightly frowned and took it to his room, putting it away. A few moments later he picks up his hoodie, sliding it over his shoulders and grabbing a flashlight before leaving. He left thinking of where she could've been. He thought to himself as he walked, stopping by the nearby park and looking for any signs of the secret tree house they've built together. "Michelle? Michelle are you here? Please, answer me.."
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the story of Michael Davis. A smile story.
Fanfictionthis story is about a 16 year old turning 17 and his family,his twin sister and himself are very close,almost as one whole,they have a difficult life due to being bullied about being different then everyone else. but everything soon changes. For the...
