Violet Hall, your average 17 year old, in her last year I school, getting average grades, has a part time job at a record shop. Medium length hair, 5 foot 6, and apparently a 'figure most girls would die for'. She's completely aware of her admirers feelings, but she can't bare to give him another chance, not after last time.
Michael Clifford, he is in no way average. Six foot tall, lilac hair that's dyed a new colour every couple of months, eyebrow piercing, works at a coffee shop. This 18 year old boy enjoys a few things, video games, pizza, oh, and Violet Hall. No, he's not a creepy stalker-like guy, he's merely a guy with a deep crush, and he enjoys to observe his crush whenever possible.
Violet knows Michael likes her, but one thing, or person, stands in Michaels way. Luke Hemmings.
Hell, we're all a little psychotic, we're all fucked up. I just happen to hear voices.
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Michael and Luke meet in a mental institution.
Luke is suicidal and Michael hears voices.
A coming of age tale about finding your true self, no matter the circumstances.
Disclaimer: I DO NOT own Michael Clifford nor do I own Luke Hemmings. The events portrayed in this story did not occur in their natural lives, although some events are based off of true stories.
Warning: This story is rated PG-13 at the LOWEST rating. Currently, it is UNRATED for I do not know how graphic the content may become. I suggest that only mature readers view this story and if at any time during the reading process you find it to be too much, please exit the story.