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It was Monday once again, reluctantly I got dressed. It had been a whole week since Rich had supposedly set a fire. Michael and I mainly tried to focused on school, video games, and each other. But the pressure was high, some of our popular peer ( including Jeremy ) started offering us 'drugs'. Michael almost accepted one, then he realized what it was. People were trying to get us to take a squip. It concerned me quiet a bit, but it was more serious than we thought. Teachers had started to take them. The worst part, the bullying problems were exceedingly worst.
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I was about to hop on my bike when I was stopped by Brook and Jenna, I rolled my eyes and scoffed. "What do you want?" I asked annoyed, Brook gasped. "You did not just speak to us like that!" Jenna yelled, I chuckled. "Oh, I did." I replied with a smirk. "You know, maybe if you didn't hang around that freak all the time, people would actually like you." I let go of my bike and stood in front of Jenna, smiling. I her punched below her shoulder and near her collar bone, she fell to the ground. "GO AHEAD! CALL ME A FREAK, CALL MICHAEL A FREAK! BUT YOU WILL ALWAYS BE THE REAL MONSTER!" I screamed at her as Brook helped her up. I rode home on my bike, knowing I could relax once I got there. I immediately ran to my room and turned on my TV, sitting at my desk sketching. When I calmed down, I decided to text Michael. He asked if I wanted to go to the play next week. I didn't really, but I said yes anyway. It was a good way to take my mind off things.
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Barely Surviving (Michael Mel X Reader)
FanficYou were always the loner, The girl no one knew, the girl everyone ignored. You loved retro games and riding your bike. Instead of going to parties, you sat in your room.....that is until Michael came along.
