13. trouble

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Paiges pov.
we go downstairs with help from me due to Michel being in pain still seeming I couldn't heal all of him broken ribs take time and then James pulls me aside to talk "is he staying?" he asks in a sassy tone 'yes why' he looks unamused replying "no reason but do you think they will come looking for both of u again?" 'no, don't they will' replying to him "I have to be honest though do you love him or are you doing this because you feel sorry for him?" Angry I reply 'what do you mean do I auchualy love him or am I just doing it because I feel guilty no I love him ok' I carry on not knowing Michael just came into the room to find me and only hears me angry saing this.

"Im only doing this because I feel sorry for him I mean -" I dont know Michael had walked in and was behind me and he cuts me off  "your...you're only doing this because you fell sorry for me'.

Michaels pov.
I just came in to find her and only herd "im doing this because I feel sorry for him I mean -" I cut her off looking at her hurt 'your...you're only doing this because you fell sorry for me' I back up, all these emotions running through my head "Michael.. I.its not what you herd I swear" she sais seeing I hurd what she said as I shake my head not wanting to hear backing up and going to another room starting to cry.

Paige's pov
'Michael wait..' I look at James saying 'now look what you've done your such an arse' I chase after him and a few minuets later I found him and I see hes found the dance room, that we have hes sat against the mirror crying, so I go over slowly and sit on my knees next to him 'Michael please..look at me' he moves away not wanting to be touched "you don't want me..you..you just feel sorry for me..you told me you loved me so. So those kisses ment nothing and and all the careing" he sais crying.

I feel my heart strings being pulled and take his hands into mine 'that's not true please Michael...believe me..I love you.'

Michael's pov
I was still upset but as soon as she looked me in the eyes and sais 'that's not true please Michael...believe me..I love you' I could see I had got it wrong but a part of me is still scared she will leave me. she tells me the hole confiscation and relax a bit more apologizing that I got it wrong "Its ok..I love you alright" I nod and stand up with her 'please don't leave me...' I say holding her tight shaking a little "im not going anywhere.." she sais rubbing my back and in a very quiet shaky voice I say 'I-I need you..please..d.dont leave me..' holding her to me as she cuddles me as I put my arms round her gripping her oversized hoodie shes wereing " Im not going anywhere I promise" she sais rubbing my back talking sweetly to me.

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