Fandom One-Shots

The Rain - A Michael Clifford One-Shot

     "Fine, then just leave!" Michael shouted.

     "Fine I will!" Amanda retaliated. She stormed out and slammed the door behind her. Through the rain, she began walking back to her house. Unknowingly, tears began to fall down her face. Stupid, no good, rotten boyfriend. Who needs him? Not me, she thought, wiping away her tears. I'll be fine. Yes. I will. I'll be great. It's going to be okay. It'll be okay.

      By now, Amanda was sobbing. She was so caught up in her thoughts, she forgot to look where she was going and ended up getting lost. Oh, crap. Where am I? Ugh, I wish Michael were here - no! I don't. I'm fine by myself. It'll all be okay. I'll figure out where I-

     "Amanda!" She heard a voice say. Michael? Is that- no! I'm mad at him. Its probably not even him. I probably imagined it. Just forget it ever hap-

     "Amanda!" She heard the voice again,  much louder. Just keep walking. I'm mad at him. Ignore it. Ignore it. Ignore-

     "Amanda Jones!" The voice said, now right behind her.

     "Go away," she replied, her voice breaking. Two hands firmly gripped her shoulders and spun her around.

     "No," Michael said to her.

     "I never want to see you again," Amanda said, staring at the ground, and trying to turn away.

     "I know that's not true," he replied. Amanda scoffed.

     "It is."

     "Alright. If you can look into my eyes and tell me that, I'll leave you alone forever," he said. She looked up, reluctantly.

     "I can't," she said, turning around.

     "Amanda, I love you. I am so sorry for what I did to you. You are the most perfect, caring, and loving girl I've ever met. And for that reason, I know that you'll never be able to look at me and say that you hate me," Michael said. She spun around and crashed her lips against his, and, in that instant, all was immediately forgiven.