I'm gonna go show that piece of shit what happens when you walk into the milkovich house.
I grab my gun and throw it onto the bed, and then throw a shirt over my head.
I shove the gun in the back waistband of my jeans and put my shoes on.
This fucking kid I swear to god I'm gonna kill him...or not. Wait? What am I going to do to him?
This was a bad idea.
I didn't think this through.
Damn.
I sit my stupid ass back down and think of what to do next.
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Keep It To Yourself -Gallavich
FanfictionGallavich story written from Mickeys perspective. He goes from keeping his thoughts to himself, to letting Ian know everything.