homewrecker || michael clifford slow updates

photograph

there was stella looking at her old photos with her friends

friends, were they her friend? only amber was her friend, and she thanks god everyday for that

as she looked at the photos she cried, not because she misses those people, but because she was

happy

her smile made everyone look at her and smile, wasn't that amazing?

her smile could change someones bad day to a great day

now she can't do that

and i bet you are asking yourself why...

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"michael, dear how are you?" bella's mom asked michael.

"i rather not respond to that question, mrs. machad, and i presume" the tall boy replied to the short lady.

"that's true." she looked at him like she was going to kill him.

"i'll just put the flowe-" he was about to speak when a lady says hello to mrs. machad.

"sorry for your loss, bella was such a nice girl, she helped me so much," the ladies hugged "sorry for asking but,... with who did she die in the car accident?" mrs. machad looked at him once again with that disgusted look, "oh, i see," the women looked at him with disgust, "it's great that you're alive." she said with sarcasm.

he didn't like that, even though he thought he was a killer, no one would like that, would you?

(this was a shitty chapter, sorry guys, and it's not edited, love you, comment x)