School. I had already been here five minutes and I already want to break down. I can't do this, not today. I was sick, sick of feeling this way, sick of being treated like this. I wish, how I wish to be done with everything. When Michael comes in, late, he walked right past me and stopped in Hannah.
"Get out of my seat." He said being very rude.
"Sorry, your names not on it and you weren't here so... it's mine for today." She said, she always has to be strong-headed about rude people.
"Whatever." He said taking the seat next to me.
"How is Sara?" I ask him.
I might be mad at her but she is and always will be the only person who cared for me when I came here.
He looked at me his face soft and eyes red, "She will be here tomorrow. But whoever said that love never fights, they are wrong. Romantic novels and movies are bullshit. If you love someone you're going to fight for them, I hope. You will fight, but you will love." He said looking down.
I felt sorry for him, I will just have to see Sara after school. It sucks, I got mad mad at her for a boy. I'm glad that Calum wasn't here, I could go a million years without seeing his face.
My mother always said, "Don't sweat the small stuff in life, and honey, it's all small stuff."
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The Move
Fanfiction"Han?" I said as my bestfriend Hannah answered the phone. "Yeah hun..?" she answered softly. "How soon can you be here?" I choked, holding back a sob. "I need to talk." She must have noticed as she said 5 minutes which in Hannah language meant 28 mi...
