three; box

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(A/N)
This is going to be a slow chapter oops. Plus i go back to school tomorrow. *cries* why you do dis

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michael had school the next day because it was a monday. he hated monday's terribly.

michael didnt have as many friends as most people did, but he was happy with the amount he had.

michael was a very strange teen. he often would hear about some absurd rumor that someone started months ago. kids would whisper about michael in the hallways.

most kids avoided bumping into him or talking to him. but michael was abosoluetly clueless. he didnt understand why people didnt like him. but he was proud of who he was and the life he was living.

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michael said a quick goodbye to ash and left the house. he trotted down the sidewalk in attempt to catch up with his friends. his friends were cool. but he always wondered why they made him ditch school with him. he just wanted to fit in. michael tried to catch up.
but they got very far ahead and michael gave up at his attempt. he sighed and continued on with the rest of his day.

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after school michael returned home and walked up the stairs, ignoring homework. michael dispised homework and refused to do it most of the time. but other times he loved homework.

he looked around for ash but she wasnt home. he snooped in her stuff quite often. but he hadnt for a while.

michael found a box in her room and opened it. it was convinient that she didnt lock it before she left. he shrugged lightly and looked inside. he sorted through stuff and looked at the old pictures she had stuffed inside. they were pictures that michael didnt wanna see. especially because most of them had her and him hugging each other in it or something of that extent.

michael left the room with a sigh. the box that she had left in her closet was full of memories that michael didnt wanna remember.

(A/N)
i warned you that this chapter would be slow soz. please dont stop reading ok thx

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