Chapter 3:
After third period it was time to go to lunch. Michael decided to go to his locker first, and agreed to meet me there. Though, the truth was I don't eat in the cafeteria. As a matter of fact, I don't eat lunch. I just isolate myself from everyone else and hide in the music room. I was on my way there when I heard my name being called.
"Look, who is going to her secret hideout!" Her lips dripping with venom as she spoke. I could only hope the queen bee herself was alone, and her groupies weren't with her.
"Hi Carla." I sneered, but didn't dare turn around . I would be anything, but nice to her after what she did to me.
Carla Singleton is the reason I have no friends, she's the reason people won't talk to me, she's the reason I don't want to be here. She is my living hell on earth.
Usually she would still be talking or critising what I'm wearing, but silence filled the air and when I looked up I knew why. Michael was standing there; staring at Carla, but not with lust or affection it was with pure disgust. If he didn't like her now, I can't wait to see what he looks like after I tell him what she did to me. Which by the way wouldn't be soon.
As I was watching her walk away Michael had touched my shoulder. Giving me that little spark of electricity that I'm certainly not use to. "Are you okay?" He questioned.
"I'm fine." But the truth was, I wasn't fine and I didn't think I'd ever be.
(I'm sorry all my chapters are so short and bad. I swear I'm trying to make it longer and better. Just bare with me please.)
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My Everything (Michael Clifford)
FanfictionAngel had no one. No friends, a workaholic mom, and a brother with depression. When the punk rock boy with the crazy hair comes along, what will happen? Will they become friends or more? Can he help her? Or will she too fall in that same pit of depr...
