"Please let me paint a mental picture portrait, something you won't forget, it's all about my forehead and how it's a door that hold back contents, that make Pandora's box look non-violent"
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"I think it would be best if you left me alone from now on" Michael hissed, not raising his head to look at the girl
"What on earth are you talking about Michael?" She chuckled and stepped down off the ledge so she was infront of him
"I want you to leave me alone" he repeated
"No!" She yelled
He looked up and glared at her
"What do you mean "no"?"
"I will not leave you alone"
"Why are you so obsessed with me! Oh my god leave me alone!" He yelled
"Michael you don't understand, I need you!"
"Well I don't want you, and after today it's over, no more showing up in my room or anything, I never want to see you again"
"Take that back" she growled
"Excuse me?" He scoffed
"You need me!" She yelled
"No I don't-"
"Think about it" she said calmly
"I-I....um"
"See, you need me don't you Michael? I keep you alive, I'm your friend"
"Y-yeah" Michael said, his head feeling light
"I'm all you have, tell me to leave again and I will ok? Do you understand" she instructed
"Yeah, I'm sorry"
"You're forgiven" she chuckled and pressed her cold lips to his forehead
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migraine || clifford
Fanfiction"I am not as fine as I seem, pardon" - migraine || twenty one pilots
