It was a cold winters day, his glistening smile lit up the dark winter sky. She saw him, his hair breezing with the wind. She knew. Freddy was done. This was her man. The only man she could ever imagine flocking through fields with. So that day as she saw him swaying through the halls she told Freddy it was over. Hurt Freddy tore off his “I love Makayla” shirt in the hall and went running home to write dark poetry. As he sat in his man cave, he devised ways to eliminate his enemy; The Scene boy.
It was hard seeing his woman love another man. He told his friends about shanking and karate chopping Quinn but it wasn’t enough. He needed Mickey back, one way or another.

End of saga 1

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