| Nicole’s POV |
When I arrived home all I wanted to do was to sit in my room and just relax. Let my mind free and try to forget my confrontation with Michael and it wasn’t entirely helping when he messaged me:
From: Michael
Nicole I didn’t mean what I said in the way that you think. You know that.
And when I didn’t answer—only read the message—he just kept messaging me. I felt a little guilty for not replying but I just couldn’t find myself to do it. Even [only] reading them hurt and I really didn’t need to breakdown and cry in the lobby of my house.
From: Michael
You’re probably think I do hate you but Nicole the truth is I don’t. You need to know that. I don’t hate you and—like I said—I could never hate you. You mean way too much to me and I—still—somewhat love you.
From: Michael
There isn’t anything I want more than to see you again and tell you I’m sorry
From: Michael
I know you’re reading these messages Nicole. Please reply….Nicole please
From: Michael
I broke into my dad’s liquor cabinet
From: Michael
I don’t know what I’m drinking but I hope it gets rid of the pain
From: Michael
Do you remember our first date? Because I do. And I remember when we got the necklaces. Do you still have yours? I have mine.
From: Michael
I don’t know what I’m doing Nicole…I don’t know what I live for anymore
From: Michael
I love you
From: Michael
I’ve realized your boobs have become larger
From: Michael
Did you know that my penis is 8 to 9 inches? Of course you know. But I think I’ve become longer since we broke up
From: Michael
You know that the stars you see at night are probably dead. I actually learnt something useful
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Rich Kids // 5sos
FanfictionIn which a bunch of Rich Kids figure out that there is more to life than what they grew up with.... Rankings: Humour: #650 [10.7.2014] - #540 [11.7.2014] FanFiction: #985 [11.7.2014] - #818 [11.7.2014]
