"I can see you staring Michael"
Leah was lying on her bed looking over her book at the annoying yet adorable boy that was sitting opposite her on the edge, staring at her. Lately she'd been noticing that he'd been staring more and it was starting to bother her.
"Why are you staring like that?", she lightly giggled pulling the book over her face. "Because you're so freaking adorable", Michael replied rolling his eyes jokingly. Suddenly Leah snapped, "Why are you always rolling your eyes at me, you're no better than me so why do you act as if you are? Does it make you feel better about yourself, huh?". Michaels eyes widened and he mentally cursed at himself for forgetting, he always did somehow. She suddenly started to fuss with her hair, suddenly smiling to herself and laughing slightly she asked, "Mikey?". Pulling his head up and taking a sigh of relief he smirked and replied, "hmm?". "How much do you love me?", the lilac haired girl asked, a shy smile playing on her lips. "Too much" Michael replied laughing slightly and hoping he had chosen the right response. To his dismay she was up in a second and already locked in the bathroom. Getting up he grabbed the pills and started waking towards the kitchen to get some water.
So this is gonna be a short story thingy ok good? great. Love yous
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// bipolar // m.c.
FanficLeah is lost. Quite frankly she can't stop thinking about how happy Michael makes her but suddenly she feels like he's just another asshole who cheats on her every second of the day and has too many flaws. His hair always does this thing and no matt...
