end up here || muke

two

dont you just love when they turn pop rock, pop punk or rock into acoustic bc you can understand the lyrics and just cry yourself to sleep

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Michael's POV

I laid my head down, groaning at how wet the grass was. The sun shined, the birds sang, it was almost perfect. Almost. One flaw in this day, it was a school day. Tragic, I know.

I groaned at how noisy the people were. Yes, it was a feild but some people need to relax from all the school work. I closed my eyes, ignoring the blazing sun, that burned my eyelids.

"Hey Mikee" Emma said, sitting beside me. I sat up, messing up my hair a bit, groaning at the sun. She tossed the butterscotch at me while she opened her brownie.

"Thanks, sis" I said, opening it and taking a bite. I refused to eat brownies with their moist texture, I hated it, I liked butterscotch more it had chocolate chips in it that just complimented the taste. I chewed on my food, glancing at her once in awhile. A comfortable silence grew, only filled up with stares and soft humming.

"So why aren't you with your friends?" I asked, looking at her curiously. She only sat with me on the feild when her friends are fighting and faking with one another, she said it was too much drama for her.

"They're faking again"

"Called it" I said, looking at her with this face while she looked at me with the same look. We looked at each other, eye to eye with the look.

We bursted out laughing, clutching our stomachs in laughter. Ask me why and I won't answer since I didn't know myself. Maybe it was the look we gave each other or it was simply because we both knew that her friends were stupid.

"They're such idiots, I swear to Go-"

I groaned in pain as a book hit me at the back of my head. No, I didn't ask who hit me, the first thing I asked myself was "I'm at a feild, why the fuck is there a book here". I turned around, glaring at the person who threw it.

My eyes widened as I saw who the crook was with, I instantly turned my head back. My eyes found my fingers, fidgeting out of anxiety.

He was here

He is here

It's been one week and I'm trying to forget yet it seems like fate doesn't want me to.

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michael is so lel

oh and YesMyLastNameIsHoran made the new cover :)

Thanks for that, mate