Dear Michael, || m.c + l.h

/fourteen/

michael

i walked into hot topic, my dad gave me money and told me to buy some new clothes. i found a few shirts and a pair of jeans and decided to buy them. i went up to the register and the girl began ringing them up. i looked in the corner and saw luke. he was kissing a boy.

that boy isn't me.

i shouldn't of been so stupid to think i had a chance with luke. i didn't bother to pay or grab my items. i started running out of the store.

"sir? sir!" the girl called. i made it outside before i began sobbing. i sat on the ground, not caring who sees me.

"michael?" luke's voice said.

"what?" i asked.

"you saw that?"

"yeah."

"can i explain something?"

"i don't wanna hear it luke."

"michael i don't like him. i like you!" i stood up and started to walk away.

"why'd you kiss him then?"

"he kissed me! he's my ex! you're all that matters to me, michael. i don't want anyone else but you." he mumbled.

"you kissed back."

"michael i was in shock!"

"you don't like me, i got the message." i said, walking away.

"i don't like you." he said. it hurt, but i knew it.

"i love you." he finished.