Abandoned (Boyf riends story)

Why...

Crack!

The jock brought a hand to his nose, which was possibly broken from the impact. Red blood was going down his face, the metallic taste stuck in his mouth. Micheal was practically thrown into the lockers and he slid slowly to the ground, he watched as Jeremy glared towards the jock that held him. "Dont touch him again." Jeremy's voice was sharp and edged, it peirced through his skin. 'Who even is this?' Micheal had thought to himself, Jeremy looked at his fist and stared in horror as if he didn't know what happened. Micheal just kept staring at his former friend, 'why did he do that?' The old Jeremy would have stuttered or run away to find help, but this was different. Micheal's face felt warm, it was soon the color of his hoodie. He just sat there, hearing some girls send a flirtatious giggle towards Jeremy. Jealousy stung his chest, the same jealousy he had every time Jeremy talked about Christine. Jeremy ignored all the comments and strange giggles, he turned to his frozen friend. Micheal quickly looked away, he still wasn't going to talk to Jeremy. He got his bag and stomped away, his face red and his heart racing. "Micheal, wai-"
"WHY CAN'T YOU JUST LEAVE ME ALONE?" Micheal yelled, the look on Jeremy's face broke his heart. Instead of doing something about it, Micheal turned around and just ran to class. "Mi-Micheal..?" Jeremy had whispered, it almost sounded like a cry. "See. What did I tell you?" The squip began, "he didn't care that you were trying to improve your life, nor did he want to talk after you saved his butt. I guess some humans are just ungrateful, isn't that ri-"
"You bastard." The squip froze and turned his head towards the teen, "Excuse me?" Beads of sweat went down Jeremy's face, he took a deep breath. "None of this would of happened if I never turned him off. None of this would have happened if you didn't have me abandon him." His squip began to get irritated, "Listen here, Shrimp. I just told you to do that, I suggested something and you did it on your own. It's more of your fault than it is mine!" The screams rang in Jeremy's head, he put his hands to his ears to try and block it out. Jeremy sighed, knowing his squip was right, so they turned around and headed to morning play rehearsal.