Stop it before i hate you

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Day after day I would tell him I loved him and he would say it back.

He would kiss me here
And ignore me there

Love me here
Hate me there

It was a never ending cycle.

Things he did came back

And I thought it had ended.

I woke up.

Finding myself in a empty bed hearing the shower running.

There was no use in getting up anymore. It's been a week and a half no sign of Ana. School hasn't opened again. Leaving me alone and depressed. I never thought of myself to become this way but the only person I ever saw these days were Michael.

I love him and I know he loves me, it's great when we're together. He's helped me come out of a shell and I did the same to him.

But when he's the only face you see that you know anymore it gets lonely and sad.

He hasn't said anything yesterday didn't even wake me up when it was 3:04.

"Babe?" He called out walking in the room with a towel wrapped loos let around his torso.

"Morning" he smiles pulling on his boxers. "Morning" I rub my eyes escaping the tiredness. "Sleep well?" He asked walking over to me pushing my hair out of my face. "I guess" I shrug. He slightly smiles and kisses my forehead. "I love you" he mumbles into my hair. "I love you too" I say wrapping my arms tightly around him.

"You know if you woke up earlier you could have joined me" he smirked and I gasped smacking his chest. "Shut up!" I giggle. "Oh come on it's not like you've never seen me naked before" he grins widely.

"Michael Clifford your dirty boy" I laugh and he attacked me with cuddles, burying his head swap into the crook of my neck. "You love my dirty mind" he wraps his arms loosely around me.

We stayed like this for a couple minutes before my phone rang.

Michael didn't get off me so I had to push him off the reach across the bed to grab my ringing phone.

"Hello?" I ask placing it to my ear.

"Hello is this Tessa Brians?" The voice on the other end asked.

"Yes this is her" I replied running my hand through Michaels damp red hair.

"Is this a bad time?" The person asked

"No it's not a bad time" I answer quickly.

"Alright" the voice said

"This is officer Perkins from the police department, we came to you house a few weeks ago regarding new of you sister and mother" the person spoke and my breath hitched causing Michael to look up from below with a worried face.

He sat up next to me pulling me close smoothing out my hair from me face.

"Yes I remember" I say thinking back to that time when they told me my whole family was now gone and my only sister had left running off on her own.

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