Pick me up // Micheal Clifford
  • MGA BUMASA 148
  • Mga Boto 9
  • Mga Parte 2
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  • MGA BUMASA 148
  • Mga Boto 9
  • Mga Parte 2
  • Oras <5 mins
Ongoing, Unang na-publish Nov 20, 2014
"Lets play Titanic, you be the iceberg and I'll go down" -Michael Clifford ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Hallie Peterson is a normal girl, except for the fact that normal isnt a thing, and depression is. She used to be happy. Now she just wastes her life away in the corners of bars every night, then goes home. But one night she isnt so alone...

Michael Clifford is also "normal", with hair that gets a new color every month, and an even more colorful variety of pick up lines. But when Hallie resists his attempts to 'pick her up', he just wants her more. But will it go further than want... And grow into care, when he gets that fateful call? And she asks him something he wishes was in different context.. "I need you to pick me up".

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DO U REALIZE HOW MUCH I LOVE THIS DESCRIPTION?! I took an HOUR fixing this and figuring out a good last name for Hallie. This story idea actually came from learning too many pick up lines.. Which i did because of Mikey's.
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