Chapter 9 (BMC & DEH)

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Michael-
The words I have been procrastinating to leave my mouth did. I was scared of what would happen. Fearing the worst.

But then he kissed me.

Instead of bullying me, hiding from me, or feeling akward about it.

He kissed me.

But then he passed out.

And I almost stopped breathing.

Evan handed me an inhaler, which I took thankfully.

But Jeremy, just passed out. Like when I see blood. Or something abnormal happens. To tell you the truth I'm surprised I didn't pass out from excitment. I then picked him up, and tucked him in a blanket comfortably, putting the Mountain Dew Red under his arm. I kissed on his forehead before hugging Rich, Jake, and a confused Evan. And then I broke down to the floor, crying.

Jeremy-
Everything was a dark haze, I couldn't see Jake, Rich, Evan, or Michael. Was I dying?

"No, you're not dying, you just passed out from a mix of excitement and fear,"

Answered a voice. The voice of my squip.

"Why can't you ever leave me alone?" I asked it.

"Because I'm helping you Jeremy,"

"The last time you helped me you made me almost destroy the whole school," I fired back.

"Ugh, true, but this time, that's not why I'm here, you're in love with your best friend Michael, and he loves you too,"

"No I don't, and even if I did he wouldn't like me back,"

"You know you're lying Jeremy, you love him, and he admitted to loving you too. And you kisssed him. Then you passed out,"

"Ugh, I hate the fact you can read my mind," I replied.

I opened my burning eyes weakly. Michael kissed me on top of my forehead.

"Jeremy?" He asked whispering, "Are you awake?" "Michael, no offense, but I'm really tired," I whispered back. "Oh, don't worry I am too, and Rich and Jake are, also," he gestured towards a few chairs that had a blanket on it to make it look like a tent, with what I would have guessed 29 pillows 5 comforts in it and 51 blankets. I guessed Jake and Rich were somewhere in there. Then I looked to the opposite side of the room where Evan looked like he was passed out on a couch-chair. "Oh," I replied. "You can sleep with me if you want," I told him. "Ok," he replied sitting up right uncomfortably. "You know you can get closer," I stated. "Ok," he replied again. He snuggled up behind me, I grabbed his hands with mine, and we laid there, until sleep over took us.

(436 words) ;)

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