I sat back down on Michael and felt something poke up from his pants.
I glared down at him, his face was all red. I laughed.
"oh, shut up." he said.
"oooohhhh, someone's angry." Ashton said poking his cheek.
"shut up!"
I turned my head and looked at Michael again, and stuck my tongue out.
he flicked my forehead, "I hate you."
"no you don't."
"yes." he said reading a text on his phone.
he looked up at me looking disappointed.
"no." I said crossing my arms.
he rolled his eyes, "actually I do." he said standing up.
I stood up after him and sat back down looking confused.
I glared over at the boys who were already starring at me.
"what the fuck?" I mouthed.
they shrugged, shaking there head.
I stood up and walked over to his bunk, the certain was closed.
I ripped it open and saw Michael laying on his side.
I crawled into his bunk and wrapped my arms around him, "baby whats wrong."
"you." he said standing up and leaving.
I stood up, "MICHAEL WHAT THE FUCK!"
"what the fuck? read this text." he said throwing his phone at me.
I caught it and read the text.
from: unknown number.
"sorry to tell you... Dylan hooked up with Alex the other night."
I looked up at him and wiped a tear that fell from my eye.
"who said this?"
"it doesn't matter."
"Michael, who fucking said this?"
"just admit it."
"admit what? something thats not fucking true?"
"you know its true." he said walking over to me grabbing his phone from my hand.
I pulled away, "tell me who said it!"
"GIVE ME MY FUCKING PHONE!"
"NOT UNTIL YOU BELIEVE ME! I DIDNT FUCK ALEX, MICHAEL!" I screamed, "I wouldn't do that!"
he shook his head, "I don't know who to believe anymore."
"I don't either." I said throwing his phone back at him.
I ran into the bathroom and locked the door.
I reached for a blade I was keeping in the back of my phone case.
I started shaking like crazy as I slit my wrists.
"time to go.." I whispered.
