The beginning

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Michael's P.O.V.

I walk into the bathroom and look at myself in the mirror.
    "I guess I wasn't good enough for him.. that stupid pill..." I began to cry.
     "Damn it! Why am I crying over him!?" I wipe away my tears with the sleeve of my "CREEPS" shirt. I sit down in front of the door and bury my head in my knees and began to cry... again...
       "Why do I keep crying?.." I put my legs down and lean my head back on the door. After awhile a couple people started knocking on the door. I sigh.
       "I'm on my period!" I yell with tears still in my eyes. A girl yells back.
        "Awe sweetie take your time!"
I get up but when I get up I feel a stabbing pain in my lungs. I put my hands on the counter and look in the mirror again. I began to cough. The pain in my lungs gets stronger. I groan in pain as I began to cough up blood along with a few flower petals. I look down and see the flower petals mix with blood.
        "I knew this was going to happen.The reason I did all that stuff for you was because I loved you..I love you Jeremy Heere.."

hi sorry this is a short chapter I just really want to start this book I'm really excited to be writing with @IMJUSTNONSTOP she's one of my best friends and I'm so happy I get to do this well I guess that's all I love u guess byyeee

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