The Love Of My Life

HI, my name is Lindsey Renee Clifford. And I'm little sister to the much loved YouTube sensation Michael Clifford. I was born in Sydney, Australia. This is the story about how I met a boy and how he fixed my life.

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*back to present time*

 

Lindsey's POV

 

I need to know what Michael wanted to talk about. It was going to kill me. Where the hell is he? I was quickly pulled back to reality when I ran into someone. "Sorry, sorry!" I said as I bent down to help them pick up their books. "It's fine." I heard a squeaky voice say. I looked up to be eye and eye with a girl. She looks new, maybe I should help her. "Hey, I don't think I've seen you around before. Are you new?" I asked. "Yeah, I'll just get out of your way." She said weakly, I think she thought I was one of those popular, rich, bratty girls and was going to make fun of her.

 

"No, it's fine. Are you okay? You seem on edge? More like nervous?" I said kindly as we both stood up. "Oh, yeah a little bit. I thought you were gonna bully me because I'm new." She said, still sounding weak. "No, I'm not a spoiled brat like some of the girls here." She giggled at my comment. "So what's your name?" I asked. "Umm... my names Rachael. Rachael Kay Fletcher." She said. "That's a pretty name. I'm kind of jealous." I said as we both laughed. "Thanks, what's your name? Oh, and can you help me find the office?" She asked, she's nice. I think I made a new friend, wait A friend.

 

"Yeah sure, and my name is Lindsey. Lindsey Renee Clifford." I said as she smiled. "Thanks for the help, and I should be the one jealous. I would trade my name for yours any day." She said while we both giggled at the thought. "Yeah, same." We finally got to the office. We did all the stuff you do when you're new. We found out we had 1st, 4th, and 7th together. Maybe this school year won't be bad, as long as I have Rachael, and yes, Michael. Speaking of Michael I still can't find him. I look down the hallway to see Michael, well never mind, so much for not being able to find him.

 

"Hey Rachael I have someone to introduce you to." I say swiftly. "Should I be worried?" She said and we both laughed. "No it's just my brother." I said. "Okay that's fine." She giggled. "Michael, this is Rachel. Rachael, this is Michael." They made friends and shook hands and all that stuff. *buzz buzz* "Oh it's my mom. I gotta go. See you tomorrow!" Rachael shouted as she ran down the hallway. "Michael what did you want to talk about last night?" Instead of getting a response Michael grabbed my wrist and rolled my sweatshirt sleeve up.     ........

 

"W-why?" Michael asked looking more hurt than ever. "Because Michael, it was the only way to get rid of the pain and the stress." He was referring to the cuts on my left wrist. "Pain? Stress?" He asked. "The pain and stress of not being in Australia. I didn't have any friends in New York and never had any here, either." I said as all the memories started flooding back.

 

With that both ours phones buzzed and we knew our mom was here. We got in the car and I looked out the window. I didn't feel like talking to anyone at the moment. I know what I'm gonna do when my parents aren't home tomorrow, since it's their anniversary... I just have to do it quietly so Michael won't find out. But he'll probably be on his toes forever, considering the conversation we had just had moments earlier... I just hope he doesn't tell mom and dad.

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