Disgusting

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Petes pov
I held my boyfriend Mikey's hand as we walked across a street when suddenly a car sped at us and mikey pushed me out the way and I saw him crumble after the car threw him .
" no!" I screamed and some man held me back from running to him while people called for help. I whimpered a mess just trying to help him but his pulse was gone .

Some blonde stumbled out if the car obviously drunk out of his man before passing out the police cuffing him.

-years later-
I sighed going on yet another Internet date sick on my stomach. I sat down at the table Mikey's old hoodie wrapped around my shoulders like it had been that awful fucking day . A blonde walked in " are you pete?" He said softly and I nodded slowly oh yeah I forgot I didn't talk anymore .
We actually had a good time anyway writing notes to each other he made my heart flutter I didn't recognize him but he recognized me quickly.

Years later again
" what do you mean you're the one who killed Mikey Patrick?!" I screamed tears streaming down my face .
" why did you get with me then was killing him not enough did you want to just see me suffer?!" I slapped him and ran out not seeing the car that hit me

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