Wrapped Around Your Finger: A Michael Clifford Fanfiction

Friends with benefits, convenient booty-call, fuck buddies, you name it-that was what
Allison and Michael were to each other.

Allison was labeled as the school 'good girl'. With her
straight A's and classical instruments she was often laughed at in their
school. After being offered some 'fun' by resident school bad boy, Michael
Clifford she finally gives in, sick and tired of all the good girl jokes people
throw at her.

Who knew the good girl was a bad girl deep inside?

They come into some sort of 'agreement' where they would
both benefit from it, according to Michael. He'd take her to places she's never
heard of; make her feel things she never thought she'd feel-no strings
attached. And in return, he would get laid, of course as simple as that.

The rules were simple:

1. When one party needs his or her fix, the other
party would happily oblige with his or her wishes. Meaning, if one of them had
needs, the other should comply.

2. There are absolutely no feelings involved, and
if it started to go to that direction the agreement is automatically put to a
stop.

Despite the rules being simple, life has its way to mess
things up. A fateful night changes everything. Now years later, Michael is
already a known guitarist for a band that was slowly making a name in the music
industry.

Allison is still the girl she is, straight A's, no social
life, but she's getting there. She's met friends that somehow managed her to
come out of her shell every once in a while.

Life was certainly mocking them; a turn up of events had
their lives entwined again. Would their original setting work again? Or will it
become more?