Better // M.C// ON HOLD SRRY

1.8

Calums P.O.V

"Luke can we stop being horrible to Michael?" I ask for the millionth time today.

We had been ignoring him for almost 2 weeks now. Every day he'd seem worse.
The 1st couple of days he was being comforted by a cute Spanish girl.

Later on in that week something might have happened between them because they stopped hanging out. She didn't even show up at school. Was it really that bad?

Well enough about her, michael seemed so sad. He had bags under his eyes, red eyes and wore more bracelets than usual and long sleeves too.

The 2nd week he barely showed up. He trudged the hallways like a zombie when he did come to school.

"Alright fine, well talk to him tomorrow." Was the last thing he said to me before he walked away.

I decided I wasn't gonna wait and went to his house.

After a 3 minute walk I reached his house and rang the doorbell. No one answered. I rang it a couple times more but still no answer.

"Michael!" I yelled as I banged on the door.
I did it for about 3 times before I ran to the side of the house where his room was.

Luckily, his window was open. I climbed up using the tree.

I finally reached his window slowly, seeing michael standing in front of a mirror holding something.

"The whole thing michael, each one of them for everyone who made you feeling like shit, like you weren't worth a single spec of dust, I wonder if I was finally gone would they actually care about me. Those fucking bitches I hate them!" He yelled and swallowed the whole bottle of pill.

I went to jump in his room before he swallowed them but he saw me and ran off somewhere in the house.

'Shit' I cursed under my breathe and ran after him, following his shadow. He walked into the bathroom locking it behind him.

"Michael! Fucking open this door," I yelled pounding on the door.

"I'm I'm so sorry calum," he said before crying and yelling in pain.

"Michael!!" I yelled

I got my phone out and called the police and told them to get an ambulance.

I finally knocked down the door and saw michael laying on the floor, blade in hand, and his wrists bleeding non-stop.

I ran to him and hugged him and cried and the police arrived.

God why did I agree to Luke's stupid plan?

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A/n

Short chapter sorry school stressful and my days has been so busy that I do t have enough time to update

Thank you for the support tho I love you guys

I'll update your wrong as soon as I publish this I feel like u guys deserve an update

Love you lots
Kiara ♡