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Mike's POV
Jeremy stared at me. I could see his Blue/Green eyes sparkling woth tears. I knew what each tear stood for. I counted them. One, Pain. Two, Regret. Three, Unhappiness. Four, Foolishness. Five, Bullied. . . "M-MIKE I'M SUCK OF IT!" He barely studdered. It scared me. I banged my back to the wall. "J-Jeremy please. . ." Jeremy cried more. "YOU MADE FUN OF ME." Jeremy screamed. "Y-YOU ARE SUCH A BABY!" I frowned. Then I grinned in satisfaction. "I hate you." Jeremy whispered rolling his fists into circles of pain. "Don't worry Jeremy. I hope you die." Jeremy caught what he was doing. I watched him look at his hands. He ran to his room. I followed him.
Jeremy's POV
I cried. It's all I'm meant for. I didn't have a meaning. I wish I could just die. "J-Jeremy." Mike put his hand on my shoulder. I looked up at him. "It's ok. I did make fun of you." He smiled with tears rolling down his face. "Now what do you want for dinner?" I smiled. "Chicken nuggets. . ."
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That last part was for Celina. "My last words could have been chicken nuggets. . . . Legendary." I fangirl hearing legendary. That's NPH's favorite word. ; w ;
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Jeremike: The Storm's End.
Fanfiction( Sorry about my Jeremy X Reader it was bad ) Well have fun reading I guess. xD
