Inseparable ➵ Muke

Chapter 13

Just a quick heads up, this is a v v short chapter

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Chapter 13: Luke

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Michael

never fucking ever

acts like

this

+

I don't understand.

Whenever I look into Michael's eyes, I see something underlying the green surface - more of a nothing than a something - but I can't help but pry and dig beneath them.

The only thing is,

he won't let me.

He has shut part of his heart down, and this has been going on for too fucking long now. Whoever this 'M-Mate from School' is, they must be seriously fucking important.

I see how he aches to forget, yet how he yearns to know more. The glint in his eyes have gone; the spring in his step; even his appetite.

I don't like it.

As I fall onto the bed and cocoon myself in the warm, soft duvet, I start to wonder about this 'M-Mate' and you know what? Maybe he has absolutely nothing to do with any of this whatsoever.

But still, the old Michael actually probably would have joined in and took his shirt off too (not that Calum actually took his shirt off). But this Michael is different. Overprotective. And that hurts me.

I look over at my alarm clock to see its only 6:23 and pull out my laptop from the bedside drawer.

Well what else was I gonna do?

I check through my twitter first, seeing I've gained some more followers, a few of them being fans.

'Hey, you're sexy'

said a tweet from a slut called Whitney.

Deciding I didn't need a bullshit lecture about the anatomy of a vagina, I quickly went off twitter and onto my secret Tumblr.

But the thing about tumblr..

penis, penis, penis, boobs, penis, Mariah Kerry

is that you never know what you're going to see.

Aw look a fan account about meeee *smiling*

and who owns this account?

Fucking Whitney.

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Hey youre sexy.