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Michael

"Sweetie?" My mom spoke softly as she knocked on my door.

"Leave." I yell. "I just want to be alone."

"Michael it's been two days." She said trying to turn the doorknob to the locked door.

"Please leave me alone!" I screamed throwing one of the pillows ah the causing a thud against the door.

I sighed and grabbed my phone that was beside me. I clicked one of the buttons and the screen flashed on, only to show a picture of Luke and I.

I closed my eyes, letting tears run down from my face, and then threw the phone across the room in anger.

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note; Michael can we cuddle? Cause I need it and I think you need it too right how

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