Prologue

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>This story will be told in Michael's Prov instead of Louise's if you read the first version<

How many nights have you gone up to your room and cried? I don't know about you but I've done it much too often for a guy like me to admit. It's not that I have a bad life or anything. I have a great life. It's just my parents pressure me way too much. They'd like it better if every hair on my head was perfect. Except, it's not. I dye it to annoy them.

I do a lot of things that end up with me crying in my room. It's mostly my fault, I'll admit that but it makes me happier knowing that they can't make me perfect. Maybe, that's why I did it. Maybe, that's why I asked the quiet girl in my class out instead of sticking with the girl my parents want me to be with.

But! I don't regret it.

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