Soon Michael was done on his wrathful rampage in the The junkyard was currently sobbing, he sitting in the back of a truck that has seen better days as the sun was saying goodbye for the day.
The young man was finally started to calm down physically but not mentally, on the outside he may have look like a calm puddle but on the inside he was a horrendous and violet hurricane, screaming, crying, and yearning for his greatest person back, Jeremy.
But at this point could it actually happen? Now way in fucking hell. Of course he would do anything to have him back, but it's simply not happening. Michael has never felt such a feeling like this, such an agonizingly throbbing shredding at his heart. "Oh Jeremy, oh Jeremy, Jeremy, Jeremy I love you" Michael whispered pulling out a photo of them on their first day of high school way back when Jeremy had bright green braces. The male in the red hoodie watched the sun say goodbye for the while.
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Jeremy was leaning against the window of his seat as the train was sprinting against the tracks and watching the stars friendly banter in the midnight sky. The young boy could feel the vibrating of the train against his head but of course he didn't seem to mind it. For the first time in What felt like lifetimes he felt truly safe, as rude as it may sound but he never really felt safe with Naomi now don't get him wrong he was truly grateful for what she did but he still at the time the young boy had no idea of her intentions at first. But all that was behind him, but maybe somewhere, someday they'll see each other again.
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Michael woke up in his bed not remembering that he came home, the teenager just brushed it off. He got up and got ready for dreadful day at school, it wouldn't be anywhere as near as bad if Jeremy was around, god Jeremy, it was heartbreaking to think about what may actually be happening to him since the site said he was sold. But what if the page was fake? He wasn't saying that Connor faked it but what if someone did it as a sick joke? Of course that wasn't the truth but that's what Michael was going to tell himself.
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Soon the train had stopped as the sun was waking up and greeting everyone on this chilly autumn day. Jeremy had gotten out of the train sitting on his suitcase by the station that didn't have a train going to New Jersey until next year so he was screwed at the station,
So now what?
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Goner. [BMC]
FanfictionWhat if Jeremy never got popular? What if Jeremy never took the squip? What if he had even worse fate that was yet to come? (TRIGGER WARNING MAYBE)
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