*Parker's POV*
"Where the HELL is Shelby? She's been gone for hours and hasn't picked up her phone ONCE! I swear to god if Michael hurts her..." I trail off, ranting to Liam. "Park, chill, she's probably just having fun and didn't hear her phone. She's going to be fine, she can defend herself. Trust me, I have the bruises to prove it when I tried to wake her up." He shakes his head then walks away. But how do I know she's not being jumped in an alley? Or caught up in a drug deal? Or dead somewhere in a sewer! She needs to answer her damn phone...

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Warped Love
FanfictionShelby is on Warped tour, a dream of hers. When Michael Clifford stumbles upon her, what will happen when these two collide?