Band tees and Hair dye. (Michael Clifford) Chapter one.

My first word was Mackle. Yes. Mackle. And until I was three years old that's what I called him. My best friend. I was almost two when he said his first word. Ebwy. That's me. Well, that's what Michael called me until he was five years old. Im almost certain he could say Ebony before then, he just did it to annoy me. We learnt to walk together, ride a bike together, play guitar together. We were inseparable, or so we thought.