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by hipsterlarents

by hipsterlarents

"Hi, do you know where Michael is?" Raelynn asks Stacey, searching the halls.

"No." Stacey replied sharply, shutting her locker. "Where the fuck is Noah." Stacey whines, walking beside Raelynn.

Raelynn is searching for Michael, since the last time, Michael's mum said he came to her school.

"I have to look for Michael, I'll be back." Raelynn waved, walking into the crowd of teens.

She searched and searched for the boy, but couldn't find him.

"Looking for someone?" Ashton said behind her, tapping her shoulder.

"Yeah, actually." Raelynn mumbled, looking behind Ashton to see Michael.

He was sitting at a bench, head hung low, watching his shoes move.

"He's right there!" Raelynn smiled, walking past Ashton and towards Michael.

Ashton watched who Raelynn was walking towards, and suddenly got angry as he sees it's Michael.

"Michael!" Raelynn shouted, running towards the boy.

His head slowly lifts as he sees it's Raelynn. And he smiles. He noticed that he has been doing that lately with her.

"I was looking all over for you," She smiled, side-hugging him.

And he sighs happily as he slowly wraps his arms around her.

Someone coughs in the distance, making Raelynn let go, and Michael frown.

There stood Ashton, arms folded across his chest.

"You guys haven't really met. Ashton, this is the amazing Michael." Raelynn said, gesturing towards the two. "Michael, this is the Fletcher."

Ashton laughed at what Raelynn said, but it faded as he saw Michael's hand out.

Unwillingly, Ashton shakes it.

"Michael, what classes do you have?" Raelynn asks Michael, laying her hand on his shoulder.

He writes on his notepad and shows her.

All of yours.

"Really?" Raelynn asks, shocked. She has never seen him in any of her classes. "Why don't I ever see you?"

'No one ever does'

Michael shrugs, deciding not to write those four words down.

"We should get going." Ashton says, nodding towards the school.

"Yeah, okay. Come on Michael." Raelynn said, waiting for Michael to follow her inside.

Not once, has Michael walked in school with someone beside him, talking, smiling, adding him in the conversation.

He couldn't have been any happier.

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A/N: I farted on my couch and that was the same one me and Dylan'o brien had sex on LOL.

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