Smile {M.C}

"Why don't you ever smile?" She asked, her big brown eyes looking up at me. I was taken aback by her question. Nobody had ever asked me that before, I guess I smiled only because I felt like I had to. I never wanted to let anybody down. I never smile anymore because I really mean it.

"I don't know. I guess I haven't been happy in awhile." I told her, shrugging a little. She frowned, stuffing her hands in her summer jacket.

"You seem genuinely happy when on stage."

"That's because I am, for the time it lasts." She's starting to annoy me with all her questions. She could be nosy sometimes.

"I know it's none of my business but I have to ask, why are you so unhappy?" For the first time in the conversation I completely turned to her. I opened my mouth ready to explain but closed it again. I really wanted to answer, I really did but the truth was I didn't know. I didn't know why I was this unhappy.

Did I really need a reason?

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I'm new here! If you like 5sos then here! Also it's a little sad, it talks about depression. So if you don't like seeing Michael depressed then don't read, but if you do, you are welcome (holy shit that sounded so bad, please forgive me) Also my punctuation sucks, so does my grammar, so you have been warned