Battle of the Bands

Chapter 27

Michael's P.O.V.

        I sat on Sam's bed waiting for her to get out of the shower. I was thinking about what her mom had said the other day. Maybe my relationship with her would be better if it didn't exist? I grabbed my suitcase and began to throw things in it. My clothes, my sweaters, shoes, and my multiple different hair products. I zipped up the suitcase and headed downstairs out to my car, barely avoiding her mom. I threw my suitcase into my car. I ran back to her room and grabbed her notebook. I ripped out a page and started to write.

        Dear babe,

                I love you so much. You know I love you. You know I want us too grow old and watch our kids  and our grandkids and our great grandkicks and maybe even our great great grandkids grow up. You know I just want too love you till the end of forever. But baby I can't keep putting you through this pain. I know you over heard me and your moms conversation and she's right. This isn't good for you. I'm not good for you. I want to be so good but I'm not. You need someone that's going to be able to be there when you need him. Not me. Not someone who's always on tour. Not someone who can't call you whenever they want. You need someone who is can give you cuddles every night. Not someone who can only send you a quick goodnight text or a quick five minute call. Basically you need someone who's going to love you on person not someone who loves you from seven thousand miles away. Someone who's going to be there for you not someone who is busy on stage.

                Babe I love you so much. I love you. I love you. And you're so beautiful. Remember you ARE beautiful. But this isn't working for us. You're more hurt then you are happy.

                Dont do something crazy after this. Because you know what you're always on my mind. You're the thing I think about when I go to sleep and the first thing I think about when I wake up.

                I love you. Forever. And Always.

               Mikey.

I folded the note up and placed it in my sweats pocket. I sat waiting for her.

        "Hey." She said happily as she walked in. Her hair wet and wearing her pyjama shorts and tank top.

        "Hi beautiful." I replied pulling her into my lap making her blush. I kissed her cheek and her face and her lips as she started to laugh. "I love you."

        "I love you more." She said hugging me close.

        "Impossible." I shook my head.

The last thing I remember is falling asleep with her craddled into my chest.

~3:00 am~

I carefully unwrapped Sam from me and placed her on the bed covering her back up with the blanket. I placed the note on her bedside table by my picture and put my shoes on. I quickly and quietly headed downstairs and out to my car. I got in and drove to the nearest motel.

really short and really sad and Im really sorry but ill update more later