Stay With Me - Jeremike

Chapter 8

GUYS
WHAT DO YOU WANT FROM ME
You: more chapters pleazeeeeee o3o
Me: FUCKING HELL WHY ;-; I HAVE A LIFE YA KNOW
geez
Atleast Foxy understands me
Foxy: GIMME CHAPTERS
-sigh-
Anyway, here we go

-Mikes POV

I woke up around 10:30 PM. The cold breeze brushing through my face. I yawned, and silently got up, not wanting to wake up Jeremy. I heard him groan, but he stayed asleep.

I grabbed my work clothes and walked into the bathroom, forgetting to lock the door. I quickly took my shirt and pants off when I saw Jeremy walk in and freeze. His face was red as a tomato, and I could feel my cheeks heating up too "I-I uh... S-sorry M-Mike" he ran out.

I chuckled, remembering his tomato face. I quickly put clothes on, and walked outside the bathroom. I peeked through the bedroom door, and Jeremy was sitting on the bed, his eyes closed. I quietly say next to him, and slithered my arm around his neck

Jeremy was startled by my action "M-Mike?!" I chuckled "yeah, c'mon, we gotta go to work" he nodded and he grabbed my hand. We walked to the car, hand in hand, in silence. We both got in the car, and I turned on the radio. A calm song came on (A/N Above!)

Jeremy hummed along to the melody, and I smiled, driving to the pizzeria. We arrived after a while and we got out, walking into the creepy pizzeria. I squeezed Jeremy's warm hand, and he smiled at me. We walked I to the office and sat down, separating our hands

At 1:26 AM Jeremy got a text. When he read it, I could she his emerald green eyes well up in tears "Jeremy, what's wrong?" I asked him, my voice full of worry. He didn't want to speak, I suppose, so he showed my his phone

Dad - YOU LITTLE PEICE OF SHIT! ITS YOUR FAULT YOUR MOTHER DIED
Dad - YOU WORTHLESS PEICE OF SHIT
Dad - GO DIE IN A WHOLE
Dad - I FUCKING HATE YOU

I put the phone on the desk, not wanting to read any more. "B-but he's right..." Jeremy chocked out, and me, shocked by his words "J-Jeremy! How dare you say that! Your not worthless, you worth every dollar in the world! You shouldn't die, you should live you life happily! Sure, he hates you, but he's nothing! Compared to all the people that might want to be your friend. It's not your fault your mother died, she would be proud if you getting a job. Jeremy, your mother loves you, I love you" I said, my voice cracking

Jeremy started sobbing, and I hugged him. I meant every word I said. I stoked his hair, in attempt to try to calm him. Jeremy calmed, and managed to choke out "d-did you m-mean all o-of that?" I smiled, and replied "I meant every word" he pulled away, and kissed me.

It was a short kiss, but it felt like the whole world stopped. He pulled away and smiled "t-thank you Mike" I smiled back "no problem, Jere"

And then the 12 AM chime went off

This is going to be a long day