Imagine being David's sister but siding with Michael
"You promise you'll always tell the truth?" Y/N asked Michael. She'd had enough. No more lies, no more secrets, no more manipulations by her brother and his friends. They might have been trying to protect her, but she could protect herself. At least Michael could understand that.
"I promise."
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The Lost Boys Imagines and Preferences (Requests open)
Fanfiction"They're only noodles Michael. Tell me, how could a million Chinese people be wrong." Just a typical Imagines book. Requests are open, just pm me or comment. Can write smut.