This is a 5SOS and a Shawn Mendes Story
My name is Mal, I'm 16 and this is my "fairytale".
It was another day. I was forced to be my parents slave. I had to clean, cook, and other nasty stuff. I was taking a small break, when I heard the creepy sta...
•Michael's Day• Mal's POV: My phone ringing at 11:30 this morning woke me up; it was a text from Michael.
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I rolled my eyes at my stupid goofy brother, I got up and got dressed.
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I finished my hair and makeup. I went down To Mikey's room, I saw a piece of paper on his desk, yet he was no where to be found.
I picked up the paper, and it was a written note for me.
Come downstairs, I made breakfast! -Mikey x
Mal: Hopefully he didn't burn the kitchen down.
I mumbled to myself.
I went downstairs like the note said. I went into the kitchen and he was sitting at the breakfast table. There was two plates of banana bread, and two mugs of coffee on the table as well.
Mal: I'm impressed.
He sent a confused smile.
Mal: You picked a perfect outfit, and didn't burn the house down.
Michael: Thank you, but I can only take half credit.
Mal: Why?
Michael: I picked the outfit, but breakfast is from Jamie's.
Mal: I know. You still get partial credit for breakfast, you had to go the whole way down there to pick it up.
Michael: Not really, I made Luke do that, but-
Mal: Shut up, I'm trying to compliment you. *laughs*
Michael: Oh, well in that case, thank you. I worked really hard on this. *laughs*
We laughed. I sat beside him at the counter, and we ate our breakfast (even though it's noon) while scrolling through Twitter. Occasionally, showing each other funny posts we found, and replying to a few fans.
