Smartie Pants [Michael Clifford]

Smartie Pants [Michael Clifford]

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"So, what's your name?" I ask. The blue haired-boy just smiled and said, "Clifford. Michael Clifford." And from then on, I knew this boy was trouble. His eyes said it all. - - COPYRIGHT © by creamcheesecalum of www.wattpad.com ALL RIGHTS RESERVED Ask permission from the author {creamcheesecalum} if you wish to translate or make an unplanned sequel and/or prequel. - -
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"Do you guys want to date him?" Calum asked, his brown eyes hopeful. "Yes," Michael and Luke chorused, their mind filled with images of Ashton, and his giggle, his sweet smile, and those thighs. "Now we just have to make sure that he likes us," Michael said. "And that he likes boys." "Please," Calum said. "Did you see his ass? It's practically made for a dick to just-" Michael and Luke cut off the boy's crude sentence with twin flicks to the side of his head. ❥ashton!centric ❥fem!ashton

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