Mackbook || Michael Clifford/ 5SOS || ON HOLD
"Can you do me a favor?" I clutch my black notebook close to my chest, nervously fiddling with the corner, "Don't laugh."
"Okay?" He gives me a confused look.
"This is my notebook, what I write stuff in. What I write everything in." I extend my arms to the tall boy, shaking as he takes the book from me. What have I done?
Flipping to the first page he proceeds to read it out loud, "Now, my hope is that who ever reads this knows what this means to me, or at least isn't a complete idiot." I cringe at every word, why did I write such a stupid beginning?
A small smile forms on his lips as he closes the notebook, "This is your book? Mackenzie's book?" I hesitantly nod.
"So, it's a Mackbook?"
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