From Mr. Klutz, To Michael the Thief
Oh, you bad boy.
I stole Ashton's blanket once. It's the one I always sleep with now. It's just so soft, I was over his house one night and I couldn't resist. I stuffed it in my bag while he was in the bathroom.
I'm so naughty.
Also, sorry for the huge stain on the paper. I spilt my hot cocoa while writing.
Mr. Klutz
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FanfictionA story about how 'I fucking hate you' changed to 'I fucking love you' WARNING: Mature Content (self-harm, death, sexual relations, language, violence, drug/alcohol use) wildfl0wermc | Muke Clemmings