Michael was the poor kid who was constantly abused by his parents. He wasn't able to make money because their were no jobs available. The 19 year old couldn't take it anymore so he ran away. He thought love was impossible to find. Luke was the rich kid bit he wasn't mean. He was very polite to everyone he met. His family loved him almost as much as he did and they supported him no matter what. What happens when Luke finds Michael at his doorstep?

This was my first fic and it's from 2014, vv shitty, read if you want but keep expectations low I messed up, now I have to live in this hell people call jail, man If I knew that in that hell I'll meet my soul mate... Muke Clemmings - Boyxboy