: where two neighbours find themselves restless at the same time, 2:00 am.

“who knew that a simple game of sims could turn our lives around like this?” all rights reserved. copyright © monroe james [@anchorate]

"You can barely stand up straight, c'mon," he insists, opening the car door.

Why was I always the target? Why was it always me?

Michael Clifford is the bad boy with tattoos, piercings, and purple dyed hair. Ashley Johnson is the good girl that falls for the good guys. Michael hasn't ever really cared for girls; only their sex. Ashley has never fallen in love before. Will they both benefit one another? Every bad boy needs a good girl, right?

❝ you're just afraid ❞ ❝ no, i'm not ❞

❝But it was only one night!❞ © 2014 by leawrites. All rights reserved. #22 in 5sosfanfic

❝Come with me, Rebel, and I’ll show you what danger really is like.❞ MICHAEL CLIFFORD AU 2013 © dipdying, all right reserved.

I didn't like hugs. I didn't like kisses. I didn't like holding hands. I didn't like high fives. I didn't like shaking hands. I didn't like human contact. Until I met Michael Clifford.

(coming soon) He was a musician that played on the corner. No one knew who he was; he was just there. For he was Michael Clifford, the guitar phenom.