Heartbreak girl

Six

After a looooong morning hanging with Ash, i got ready and went out on a walk. Usually when it rains i never leave the house. Like, ever. Seriously, ask anyone that knows me. It's weird since i love the rain though. I picked out a hoodie from my closet and realized it was kinda big. Michael's hoodie. the sleeves were long, i wrapped my arms around myself. I felt warm, his scent was amazing, why can't he be the old Mikey? The one who would stay here intul i feel asleep, the one that always whispered sweet things in my ear, the one who always stood at my side whenever i needed him. I miss that Michael Clifford.

I walked out of the house putting my hood on and putting my hands in my pockets. I walked around the neighborhood for a while. i was starting to soaked and i'm sure i'm gunna catch a cold. Well, i didn't  really care so i kept walking and picking a few flowers. I decided to chill at the park.

 As I reached the park, from the distance i can see i wasn't gunna be alone there. A blonde and and...blue haired... Michael?!  Even through the strong falling rain was making slightly difficult to see, i know i just saw Michael. MY Michael Clifford making out with some slut looking blonde!

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I jogged up to him, pulling him away. "WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING?!" i yelled through tears. He looked surprised and unexpected. I turned to walk away, but he grabbed my arm. "Babe, im sorry can we talk about this?" wow. I turned and just slapped him. Hard. I ran home with nothing to say but choke on my own tears. 

I ran past Ashton's room slamming my door closed. I slipped the hoodie off, started blasting music, looked around my room and started tearing down the pictures on my wall. i punched the wall acouple of times, my knuckles were bleeding. I sobbed and sobbed. i fell to my knees putting my head in my hands. i picked up a a selfie that Michael and i took and ripped it to pieces. I got up looking for my lighter. I through all the pictured in my trash can, lit a pictures and through it with the rest. I watched them burn to ashes. I sat with my knees to my chest staring at flames with teary eyes. I picked up my phone and speed dialed luke. He picked up sounding bored. "Hai Sky"

I sighed "h-hey" i sniffled. "Whats wrong?" he sounded worried. "M-my heart hurts Lukey." i started crying again. "He was my everything" i sobbed.

Luke's POV

She was heart broken. My Sky was broken. "Oh honey, it's gunna be okay. i promise." and i meant everything i said. I'm just not sure it's gunna be true. I can fix her. I can pick up the pieces and make her feel loved again. We talked for hours. And when the phone call finally ends she says  "thanks for being a friend".

I'm going in circles again and again.