In which a mentally unstable girl writes her idol a message and he actually responds. "Like nothing is worth anything... nothing is important anymore." "You are important to me." #1 in 5sosfam #1 in chatting #2 in 5sosfanfic #4 in michael5sos #11 in mgc #13 in 5sauce #15 in 5sosfanfiction #20 in 5sos #41 in bands #43...
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Sneaking glances in the hallway shouldn't have been difficult but every time she saw him, she felt as if her world was crumbling at her feet.
"Don't sit next to me." "Why not?" "I'm ugly." "Nice to meet you ugly, I'm blind."
"You have a problem with falling, don't you?" "You have no idea." Cover by LilacLucas
COMPLETED | That was the thing about him– she never knew what he was thinking.
"She fucking needs help- and no one is fucking helping her!" "Then lets be the ones to help her."
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?
They said I was just a fangirl. That my "love" for this band, and in particularly, Michael Clifford, was all a phase in my life. Some stupid "crush" I'll get over within a few months. Well, it's been more than a year, so why can't I stop loving him to death? Because trust me, I tried...
"You're scaring me.." I said with a heavy breath while he slowly backed me into the wall. He lifted my hand and kissed it like he's left an important piece onto my skin. "You're mine. Forever, and ever." he whispered. And with that he got up and walked away, like nothing even happened.
It all started with me being seated at Table 5, With noisy and reckless boys causing trouble in the booth behind mine. All rights reserved © legit-luke 2017