so new story and this will have slow updates depending on what im doing bc as you all know i do have a life outside of wattpad and yeah thank you for understanding.. also this will have like short updates lol idk love you all x
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Michael set out onto the streets at 3 am taking in the silence he always yearned for. The past few years of his life has been spent tolerating the loud crashing of objects and his parents yelling at each other that when he was old enough to take care of himself, he took the chance to take off every early morning out of the house to calm down and bring peace to his mind.
He lit a cigarette and took a drag looking around at his surroundings. The cool morning air and silence was a paradise for him.
Then he heard a noise somewhere which was somewhat echoing through the night. He looked for it and pretty sure found two guys beating up someone.
"Worthless."
"Piece of shit."
He stood there watching as the boy who was beaten up coil away from the two, sputtering on the ground. Michael took the opportunity and shouted, running towards them.
"Hey! Stop that!"
"If it isn't the emo kid, Clifford.. You want some too, huh?"
One of the boys took a step towards Michael but froze when an oncoming headlight shone off in the distance. It was the 24 hour police patrol and luckily enough the two boys backed away, one signalling with fingers to his eyes and pointing Michael to imply that they were watching him.
Michael just smirked and shook his head and hurried off to where the beaten up boy was. Now that he was near, he immediately made out who the boy is. The caramel coloured hair and rather small figure was all too familiar to him.
"Ashton? Ashton Irwin, right?" He wasn't sure on how approach him. Directly calling him would be rather creepy as he thought. He crouched down to help him. Michael's head was pounding as well as his heart just because this was the boy he had been watching at school from afar. And now he was this close to touching him because to Michael he always seemed so out of reach.
The boy just groaned, clicked his tongue and edged from Michael, which surprised the bright haired boy, as he struggled to get back on his feet by himself and limped away.
"Yeah, I'm fine Clifford. I didn't and don't need your help but thanks anyway."
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thank you for everyone who read Insanity even if it sucked but you should check it out on my profile and especially to LordOfTheFreaks seriously you're the best what even are you
☾ loren grace ☽
p.s. SOMEONE BE KIND AND LOVE ME AND MAKE ME A COVER FOR THIS BC AS WE ALL SEE IM LAME AT THESE KIND OF STUFF JUST LOOK AT 'INSANITY' AND 'DEAR ASHTON' UGH ILL GIVE YOU MY FIRST BORN
