Give Me a Chance

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Axel's POV•

I run down my street and into my house, tears pouring down my face.
How could he say that us being friends was 'a long time ago'.

I want to say that I hate him, but I don't. I'm just really mad at him right now. Thankfully, my father works all day today, so he won't see me pouring my eyes out.

I enter my room and flop on my bed. I take my phone out of my pocket and see that I have one missed message from an unknown number.

Unknown: Hey Axel, it's Dylan.

Axel: How did you get my number?

Dylan: Your friend. His name was Emmett or something..

Axel: Ohhh

Dylan: Yeah, anyways. How's life?

Axel: Pretty shit right now. Chance and I got in a fight...

Dylan: That sucks :( is there anything I can do to make you feel better?

Axel: Uhh.. nothing that I can think of rn but I'll let you know..

Dylan: Alrighty

•Chance's POV•

It has been ten minutes since Axel left my house. I lay on my bed, my flush cheeks stained with tears.

What am I supposed to do?

I shift uncomfortably on my bed. As much as I want to hate Axel for saying what he said, I just.. can't. I care too much about him to hate him.

I pick my phone up off my bedside table and scroll through my notifications. Two twitter notifies, three Snapchats and no messages.
I sigh, unlocking my phone. I open up the message app and click on Axel's contact.

Chance: Axel, I'm sorry.

Read

Chance: Please don't ignore me

Read

Chance: I'm really sorry.

Axel is typing...

Axel: Fuck off

Chance: Axel please! I'm sorry!

Axel: I don't care, so LEAVE ME ALONE.

I frown, but stop texting him. He doesn't want to talk right now and I need to respect that...

But it's really hard..

Thanks to me, two of the three people I care the most about hate me..

I hate me too..

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A/N: Is it too late now to say sorry..? I'll probably post again either today or tomorrow..