Seventeen {Sequel To Mr. Gentleman}

I Talked?! [Chapter One]

*Makes POV

"Come on Make. Please eat." Ash said and I just rolled my eyes, earning a disappointed look from the both of them.

"I'll have to call Michael then." Luke said as he took out his phone and I instantly stood up from my seat and snatched it.

"Eat or we'll call Michael." Luke threatened as I sunk back to my seat and crossed my arms over my chest and opened my mouth as Ash fed me.

I've been like this for a while now. I haven't talk since that happened. Oh God.

"Hey Make." Calum greeted as he plopped down on the seat next to Luke. Me and Calum are friends now though. His relationship with Fionna is really strong and I hope they'll make some cute adorable babies soon.

"Hey Make!" Fionna said and I nodded my head at her before she came to me and hugged me.

'Why are you happy today?'

I typed in my notes and showed it to Fionna. She squinted her eyes because it was too far from her so I held it closer to her face.

"Because I got to spend time with you guys!" Fionna said and grinned. I stood up and pulled out my phone.

"Where are you going?" Fionna asked and I shrugged, typing in my notes and showed it to her.

"Oh okay." She said and smiled at me. I grabbed a hoodie from the rack and put it over me. I was soon engulfed in a hug as Luke snuggled in my neck.

"Do you want some company?" I shook my head and stepped out of the door, only to be welcomed by the peaceful rain that I always love. I walked down the street until I reached the nearest cafe, which was packed with people everywhere. I have no choice but to share a table with a stranger.

He looked up at me and I gave him a look that asked if it was okay if I sit down. For the past few years I've been good at communicating with others by showing different facial expressions.

"You don't like to talk that much?" He asked and I shook my head once again.

"My name is Mike, by the way." He said and took out his hand for me to shake and I gladly shook it even though I remember Michael because of that name.

"I'm Make." I squeaked and shock was evident in his face and my hand flew to my mouth. This was the first time I spoke in years, the reason why my voice became more thinner and high-pitched.

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