*Michael's POV*
It was a little after midnight when I realized I still had Bella's ring I was supposed to give her. Because of this I went over to her house but to only find it had been burned down. I felt frozen. I couldn't move. Is she gone? From so happy in love with her I'm suddenly now feeling sad and broken knowing she's gone. How did it even happen? Five minutes from thinking I realized I was still standing in the burned scene with Bella ring in hand. I had to go looking for her. But it was passed curfew. It was either go looking for her and get caught. Or forget it and go home and look for her tomorrow. "Which one do I need to do" I asked myself.
Knowing that I might go caught trying to look for her I didn't take the risk. I did what any boring teen would do. Just go back home. Before I went in I reached into my pocket and pulled out my favorite little box holding my favorite friends. Pulling one out, I placed it between my lips and lit it. Bella never knew about my smoking habit and I don't plan on her finding out anytime yet. Once the cigarette was out I threw it to the ground stepped on it and walked into the cinnamon smelling house. It was dark. But thank god the house alarm didn't go off. I quickly ran upstairs and climbed into bed. Falling into my dreamland.
YOU ARE READING
Together forever//m.g.c
FanfictionSomething else caught your attention. Someone say by you. You looked over and saw that it was a boy. He looked over to you and smiled. "Hi I'm Michael" was all he said
