Braincell Loss
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What do you do when some guy makes you lose braincells and maybe stalks you?
Michael isn't sure if he despises Awsten Knight or if... there's something else going on.
All he knows is: Awsten is insane. Michael is perfectly sane. And kissing him was definitely not part of the plan.
This story was written for the Wattpad #GiveMeABreakContest. For questions, concerns, or braincell loss: please direct them to Michael. I am a very serious person and not joking at all.
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