November 18, 2013.
(Michael's POV)
That's it. She was gone. She would never forgive me.
I walked out of the club, and saw that she was gone. I lost the girl I had loved most. I was drunk so I couldn't quite process what had just happened.
"You're a dick! That was a dick move, Michael!" Luke yelled from behind me. I turned around and sniffled, wiping under my eyes.
"I-I know."
"Then why the hell would you do that?"
I shrugged and stumbled over to my car. Climbing into the drivers seat, shakily put the key into the ignition, and turned it until the car turned on.
"Michael." He ran over to my car, "let me drive or something. Please, bud."
I shook my head and sped out of the parking lot and down the street. I looked at my phone and then threw it on the passenger side of the car.
I shouldn't be driving drunk, but I honestly didn't care anymore. I just wanted to get her back. I needed her.
I went past 3 red lights and a stop sign.
I sped up and dodged cars in front of me. Red and blue lights flashed behind me but that only made me go faster.
Before I knew it, another car crashed into the front of mine. The windshield shattered and the front of my car was destroyed.
Sirens roared outside my car and suddenly, my world turned pitch black.
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Wow sucky beginning I know, I know. I'm at school right now so I'm kinda like in a rush to get this published so yeah
Again, yeah it sucked but whatever (:
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Amnesia || m.c
Fanfiction"I wish that I could wake up with Amnesia. And forget about the stupid, little things. Like, the way it felt to fall asleep next to you. And then memories, I never can escape."
