we're different kinds of artists. we both know the world can be a shitty place. we both have ways of making our own parts of it better. you use music. i use spray cans. or, the one where she's a little fucked, and he's a little curious about the mystery hidden behind her eyes. || Michael Clifford || COMPLETED 04.07.19

Why would I ever get involved with him like that... This is obviously going to end badly... But I can't keep my hands off him. ~ "Baby, I promise I won't stop until you're shaking,"

"Tell me you want me," he murmured, his mouth moving against my skin in the same sensitive spot below my ear. With the hand that was on the wall behind me, Michael cupped the back of my neck. I shivered with butterflies in my stomach. I didn't want to screw anything up, but, God, did I want him. I didn't know what to do...

maybe sometimes you should judge a book by it's cover

"Kelsey?" He took my hands in his. I couldn't look at him, it was too much. He shouldn't be here. I took in his physical state, his eyes were bloodshot and glassy, and the bags under his eyes were deep purple. His nose was red and he sniffled frequently. He'd been crying, I couldn't see him like this. "I'm sorry." I pulled my hands away from his, and walked away from everything that had mattered to me for the past few years. For all her life, Kelsey Irwin, has just been known as Ashton Irwin's little sister. She's always hung around with the band, but everyone looks as her as their little sister, but she wanted more. Copyright © 2014 trashton_

Two stubborn teenagers meet unexpectedly. Both grief stricken and guarded, Maddie soon becomes Michael's lighthouse. Copyright © fluffycashton 2018. All rights reserved. This book or any portion thereof may not be reproduced or used in any manner whatsoever without the express written permission of the author except for the use of brief quotations in a book review.

❝boys like him don't fall in love with sad girls.❞

AU Michael Clifford Fanfic. We all had mood rings growing up. You would put them on your finger and the heat of your finger would change the colour, supposedly on your mood. Michael Clifford is Lily Anderson's best friend. They grew up together, they have been there for each other. But there is something different about Michael. As he was growing up when ever he got happy his hair would change to bright blonde but when he would get sad his hair would turn dark blue. But for Michael Clifford his hair is like a mood ring. Lily loves his hair no matter what colour, but what does everyone else think of his hair?

PUNK meets PERFECT (Michael Clifford) ''He was working at the record shop , I would kiss him in the parking lot Tasting like cigarettes and soda pop He would tell me I was beautiful ,Sneaking in the neighbor's swimming pool Yeah, he taught me how to break the rules....'' - Brooklyn Rivera What happens with punk meets perfect?

It was just another game - friends with benefits, fuck buddies - anything you want to call it. The only rule was whoever starts having feelings for the other, looses.