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=º 126 - Good For You º=

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this takes place in the middle of the squip incident

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Michael and Jeremy stood in front of each other in the bathroom. Michael staring him down with a glare, and Jeremy stood there with a pity look on his face, Michael looked down at the floor. 

"So you found a place where the grass is greener," He spoke, Jeremy looked up at him. 

"And you jumped the fence to the other side.." He clenched his fists into a tight ball, furrowing his eyebrows.

"Is it good? Are they giving you a world I could never provide?" He looked up at him, tears starting to well up in his brown eyes. Jeremy bit his lip and rubbed at his arm.

"Well I hope you're proud of your big decision." Michael rolled his eyes at big decision.

"Yeah, I hope it's all that you want and more!" Michael said sarcastically, starting to slowly circle around Jeremy.

"Now you're free from the agonizing life you were living before.." He walked behind Jeremy, Jeremy turned to him as Michael had his back towards him.

"And you say what you need to say," Michael whipped his head around.

"So that you get to walk away, It would kill you to have to stay trapped when you've got something new." Michael pointed to the inside of his head, Jeremy let out a sigh.

"Well I'm sorry you had it rough," Michael took a step forward.

"And I'm sorry I'm not enough," A tear fell down Michaels face.

"Thank god they rescued you!" Michael snapped, walking backwards.

"So you got what you always wanted!" Michael shouted.

"So you got your dream come true!" He wiped the sleeve of his sweater across his face.

"Good for you, good for you, you, you.." He stopped walking backwards.

"Got a taste of a life so perfect, so you did what you had to do.." Michael stepped forward in front of Jeremy.

"Good for you, good for you!" Michael's face was now covered in tears, like a big waterfall streaming down his face. He took his glasses off and let out a sniffle, wiping the tears away and turning away from Jeremy.

"Does it cross your mind to be slightly sorry?" He asked quietly,

"Do you even care that you might be wrong?" Michael turned around, fidgeting with the bottom of his hoodie.

"Was it fun? Well I hope you had a blast while you dragged me along.." He took a few steps forward.

"And you say what you need to say!" He yelled, not caring about the tears that fled his cheeks and Jeremys terrified look.

"And you play who you need to play!" He looked down,

"And if somebody's in your way," He gripped at his hair.

"CRUSH THEM AND LEAVE THEM BEHIND!" He cried, his voice cracking from crying so much. 

"Well I guess If I'm not of use," Michael shrugged.

"Go ahead, you can cut me loose." Michael fakely smiled.

"Go ahead now, I won't mind." Jeremys face looked like he was about to cry. 

"I'll shut my mouth and I'll let you go, Is that good for you?" Michael had an insane smile on his face.

"Would that be good for you, you, you?" He walked backwards.

"I'll just sit back while you run the show, Is that good for you? Would that be good for you, you, you?" 

"All I need is some time to think!" Jeremy broke in as Michael mumbled to himself.

"But my boat is about to sink," Jeremy looked down at his hands.

"Can't erase what I wrote in ink, tell me how could I change my story?" Jeremy walked to Michael.

"All the words that I can't take back, like a train coming off the track.." Jeremy was now crying, slowly walking towards Michael who was bawling.

"'Cause the rails and my bones all crack, I've got to find a way to-" Jeremy fell to his knees.

"Stop it! Stop it! Just let me out!" Jeremy gripped at his air in front of Michael. 

"So you got what you always wanted!" Michael shouted, towering over Jeremy.

"So you got your dream come true!"

"Good for you! Good for you, you, you!" Michael leaned against the wall, his hands clenched in his pockets as Jeremy was slowly standing up.

"Got a taste of a life so perfect, now you say that you're someone new!" Michael pointed at Jeremy, the tip of his index finger pressing against Jeremys chest.

"Good for you, good for you!" Michael started to walk forward, Jeremy being pushed backwards.

"Good for you.." Michael walked away from Jeremy, slowly walking to the door.

"Good for you!" Michael opened the door, Jeremy tried to protest but the Squip didn't let him.

"So you got what you always wanted." Michael turned his head towards him, a single tear fell down his face as he marched out of the door, leaving Jeremy in tears of how much he's hurt his best friend.