You and Michael were friends walking around in the the pizzeria. Children yelling everywhere...You were his friend that was the meaning of LGBTQ. He didn't care, hell he was half gothic.

You and the 6ft boy with a long dark ashy brown curly mullet walked around, his eyes gave a mean glare to anyone who looked at you wrong. You two chilled at pirates cove watching foxy since he was both your favorites. William fixed him just for you two.

Michael: "..." He smiled watching you have fun..