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Back Together

Ok I know this idea has probably already been used. But I dont care
I was bored and just wanted to write something
So heere ya go

Ok don't watch the video until I tell you to
Except you already know what's coming so it doesn't really matter haha

Rich's POV

I feel awful.

I broke up with my amazing wonderful boyfriend a couple weeks ago. I can't get over it. He was so perfect in every way. He helped me through bad times. He was my everything. And now he's gone.

I try to just move on with my life. I'm a famous singer. I still have to do my job.

But it hurts still.

Even worse now that I saw him with someone else just last week. He's already moved on. Why can't i?

I have a show tonight. One of the songs is for him. Maybe singing it will finally help me to let go.

I should've helped him. I'm just so selfish, I didnt notice his own needs. I didnt take the time to do what he wanted to do, ask him what he wanted. I've lost that chance now.

-time skip to the show-

I've sang all the rest of the songs. Now it's time for the last one.

My eyes scan the audience, looking for him. He always came to these when we were dating. Now he has no reason to.

But I actually see him. He's standing alone, a couple rows from the front, staring up at me.

I clench my jaw and sigh, trying to keep back tears at the sight of him.

I should probably just start singing now. Before I start crying. I just have to make it through one last song.

"Ok, this last song goes out to someone special in the audience."

I cue the music and stand at the microphone. I take a deep breath and start singing.

-Ok watch the video now
I'm not gonna put all the lyrics cuz meh you all know the song

Skip to when he finishes singing-

I sigh and step away from the microphone,  glad it's over. Everyone cheers.

I look into the audience and find him again, watching me with tears in his eyes.

Then I can't look anymore. It's all upsetting me. I hurt him, I know. I lost my chance.

"I'm sorry michael," I whisper under my breath. Then I leave the stage, away from the crowds and away from michael.

One of my friends, jake dillinger, was playing the guitar during the performance. He follows me down the stairs and into a room behind the stage.

"Rich. Somethings wrong. C'mon you can tell me."

I run my fingers through my hair. "Ugh its just- the breakup again. You know I didnt handle that well."

"Rich. I dont know how to tell you that it wasnt all your fault and get you to understand. Dude. Listen to me."

"I am, I'm listening. But you weren't in the relationship,  you dont know what-"

Jake's eyes widen as he looks behind me. I turn to see what's there.

And Michael's standing there, hand on the door. Shit.

Jake starts to walk towards the door. "Jake!" I hiss. "Dont you dare-"

He walks through the doorway, and michael closes the door behind him.

He walks over to me. "I uh...I liked the songs."

"Yeah? Thanks."

Even just the air in the room is awkward. Oh my god I want to run away.

"I wanted to apologize," Michael says.

I get confused. "A-about what?"

"I'm sorry for breaking up with you, rich. I was going through some shit and I ended up just taking all my anger and feelings about it out on you. I'm sorry."

"Um. I'm confused. Why did you come?"

"I...I was wondering if maybe we could get back together? I'm so sorry for burdening you with this and making you think it was your fault. It was mine, really."

"No, no, I wasnt there for you. I could've helped you get through whatever was going on but I was too caught up in my own problems. It's not just your fault."

"Well, um...what do you think? I really miss you, rich. These past couple weeks have been awful without you there. I made a mistake, breaking up with you."

"I-uh, I miss you too. I think maybe we could. But maybe we should talk a little more about this first before just jumping straight into a relationship again."

"Yeah, yeah."

"Wait, I thought I saw you with someone else...I thought you...did you break up with them already or-"

Michael laughs. "That was probably my cousin. What, did you see us holding hands or something?"

"Oh god sorry. Um...yeah haha. And I just assumed from that I guess.."

"Yeah, no. Without you...I just really needed someone to talk to, I guess. I'm really close to that cousin. So I turned to him and burdened him with all my shit."

"Ok. I just--sorry. I...god, Michael, I missed you so bad."

I feel a couple tears streak down my face as michael and I hug each other.

"I love you, rich," he whispers. "I really do. I'm so sorry, I never should've broken up with you."

I pull back from the hug, wiping my eyes and smiling. "I love you too, micha."

A/n

Bleh
Whatever
Um

Please request
Because I can't come up with ideas :l

Anyway. I have nothing else to say
I'm gonna leave now.

Bye.

I'm back

But not really

I'm gonna go for real now.

-moose