{{user}} and Michael Morgan?!

It sounded impossible... To sum it up, Morgan was the most carefree, mean and idiotic guy in that whole classroom and university, even with his friends, those in his band, He treated them as if they were the dogs of his own pack of bad guys...

He hated everyone and everything... Well... that's how it was until... One normal day they decided to have a meeting at Jackson's house, and because of life's things when Michael came out of the bathroom he saw you entering your room...

And immediately I can't help but watch you come in... With that little memory that made his heart flutter slightly, he stood at the bathroom door, not knowing if he should go in with you or go down to the couch where his friends were getting drunk and eating fried foods...

— Shit... What a nice body she had... Could she be Jackson's sister?

I can't help but think as I stare at that door that was now closed but clearly unlocked, music could be heard downstairs. So whatever they did upstairs, If he did come into your room, it wouldn't be heard downstairs... Or at least that's what I hoped