Good Enough

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-Luke-

Luke: Michael I'm sorry

Michael: you're an asshole

Luke: I know I know

Luke: can we please meet up?

Michael: why?

Luke: I want to apologize

Michael: I don't want your goddamn apology

Luke: Mikey...

Michael: fuck off Luke

Luke: Michael

Luke: I love you

Michael: I hate you
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-Michael-

"Fag!"
I ignore Arzaylea and her group of lost puppies as I turn the corner.
I see Luke.
I attempt to get by him quickly but he grabs my arm.
The bell rings.
"Now I'm late. Thanks a lot you asshole."
I try to pull away but Luke keeps a tight grip on my arm.
"I'm sorry."
"Fuck you."
Luke frowns.
"Mikey..."
"I don't want anything to do with you."
Luke lets go of my arm and puts his hand on my shoulder which causes me to flinch.
He looks confused. "What's wrong?"
"Nothing."
"Don't lie to me."
I look at the ground before pulling up my sleeve to reveal a large bruise.
"What the hell?!"
"That's what happens to little gay boys who get outed by a person they thought loved them."
Luke's eyes filled with sadness.
"I didn't know-"
"You didn't know what? That I get bullied worse now?"
"I'm so sorr-"
"I wish I had never met you. I wish I had never walked up to you at that party. I wish I had never fallen in love with you. You aren't the angel I fell in love with. You're just a dick that doesn't care about anybody. I hate you."
Tears started to slip down Luke's cheeks.
I wanted so badly to reach over and wipe them away and kiss him and tell him I didn't mean any if it.
But I walked away.
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-Luke-

I crumpled up the paper and threw it at the wall in frustration.
I sunk down to the floor and started crying.
Why me?
Why him?
Why?
I hate you.
I hate you.
I hate you.
I hate you.
I love you.

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