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-Emily's Point of View-
"Help me get him out." My mom said frantically pulling Michael's arms out of the water.

"Please be alive." I mumbled to myself. "Please be alive."

My mom and I then lied Michael on the  small rugs that lied in the bathroom. He had just lied there. He was motion less.

I looked up at my mom tears stinging my eyes as I blinked. "Is he gone?" I sobbed.

She placed her two fingers on his neck and shook her head. "He's still here." She said standing up. "I'm calling the hospital."

I nodded keeping my eyes on Michael. "I'm sorry about what I said." I fell to my knees. "I'm sorry."

I then pulled my legs up to my chest. I could feel my tears run through my jeans. "I'm sorry Michael."

Then I heard someone grab my leg. I screamed. I looked to see that it was Michael sitting up his body shaking as he coughed. I moved closer to him and held his shoulders.

"Mom!" I screamed. "Mom!"

My mom ran into the bathroom. "Michael," she said pulling him into a hug.

"Can you call Calum?" Michael said his voice cracking.

My mom nodded. "I will. I will." She said standing up.

As she walked out of the bathroom. I pulled Michael into a hug. "I'm sorry Michael. I'm sorry." I cried.

Michael hugged me back. "I'm sorry."
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-Michael's Point of View-
"What the fuck did you do?" Calum said walking into my room.

"I don't really remember." I said trying to sit up.

"You're mom so as you tried to drain yourself." He said pulling the chair from my desk over next to my bed.

I shook my head. "I don't remember that but I remember getting into a fight with Emily and my dad before."

Calum looked at me. "Your dad?" He said shocked.

I nodded. "We had, uh um-" I paused. "Falling out." I shook my head. "I don't really want to talk about that worthless thing I have for a dad."

Calum sighed. "I'm sorry." He said. "I don't know why you get the shitty life. I should get the shitty life."

I laughed. "Wanna switch?"

He laughed and before he could say anything his phone rang. "I have to go." He sighed standing up and placing my chair back next to my desk.

"Okay." I said sighing.

"See you tomorrow?" He said turning back to me.

I shook my head. "No." I said.

"Oh, we'll see you later." Calum said walking out.
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-Two Days Later-
I walked into the school with my head held low, as it usually was. As I walked to my locker I could see Violet walking towards me. I darted the other way trying to avoid her.

"Michael!" She yelled trying to catch up to me.

I then darted into the music room. I slammed the door closed.

"Hey Michael." I heard someone say to me.

I looked up to find Luke sitting with a guitar on his lap. "You play?" I asked him.

He nodded. "Yeah," he said. "I've been working on it for awhile."

"I used to play." I said grabbing one of the other guitars.

"Why'd you stop?" He asked.

"Had to sell my guitar when my dad left. My mom didn't have any money and I had about 3 guitars, 2 amps, and like 3 microphone sets. All of that came out to about a thousand dollars." I said. "After that I couldn't get another guitar 'cause my step dad found it 'too loud and obnoxious'."

"Play me something." He said.

"What?"

"Play me something." He repeated.

I looked down nervously. "Okay." I said stunning the opening to a Green Day song.

Luke smiled. "Have you ever though of starting a band?"

Note: OMG ARE THEY MAKING BAND HOLY SHIT

Anyways sorry that this was short I had writers block and I'm trying to write a new story.

But my other reason for having such bad writer's block is because things at school aren't going 100% so...

But I don't really want to bring that up!

Anyways hope you enjoyed!

All the love- H

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