"Hi"
I heard a voice strong accent and felt a tall figure hovering over me
I sat outside alone with a swarm of individuals outside also of the same exact likes.
They weren't like me and i wouldn't talk to them they wouldn't talk to me it has been two months already here in this gigantic hell hole known as school.
To know that someone was behind me and wanted something from me was something new.
I heard small exhales behind me
The person was really tall
I could see a shadow on the ground and he had settled his plate of food next to mine
Dry pizza and soggy fries they must be new.
Slowly turning around to the side and having to look up at the tall person to see it was a guy.
He started to smile down at me
I smiled back at his hair
Crazy front hairs sticking out of the Black backwards ball cap it was tucked in
A blood red color.
I said hello
It fit very well to his pale physique
Nothing like these people around they were all exactly the same trust me but he was different
I could feel him slowly sitting next to me
"How are you i saw you all alone and i wanted to talk to you"
He said almost as a husky whisper as if he didn't want anyone to hear him but he still remained smiling i could hear it.
I heard a little accent i couldn't hear what it was because he was whispering
"Hi I'm Michael by the way"
Then it clicked i knew that accent anywhere Australian.
Hello people reading this
Well yeah woo a new Mikey fanfic (hopefully its a good start)
I am Paola and I'm 15
These boys are my world and if you are reading this you are cool and punk rock for reading my story
XXX- Me
