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Emma's P.O.V
I wake up to the sound of whispering coming from the kitchen. I attempt to get my phone from my pocket but right as I reach for it I feel a sharp aching pain coming from my right arm and then all the memories from the previous night come rushing back to me at once
I let out a little groan and put my head down. Once I look up I see a pink haired boy standing in the hall way with his head peaking in.
"Hey you're awake!" Michael says in a soft tone like if talks any louder his voice will shatter.
"Hey Mikey." I say a little grin pulling at the edges of my mouth.
Before I can double take I see Michael coming over to me reaching out for a hug.
"I was so worried about you. I saw you on the bathroom floor and I panicked." Michael says in a nervous tone while pulling me into a tight hug.
"I'm sorry Michael I had to put you through that. I-I just panicked. So many things were happening and I didn't know what else to do. I know I promised and at this time last year I meant it, I truly did, I just couldn't handle it. But I promise you this time, I truly promise that this won't happen again." I say in a reassuring.
"Thanks em, you don't know how good that is to hear but if you ever feel like that again please call me or text me or anything because You know I will get here as fast as u can." Michael says pulling away from the hug.
"I'm so glad I have you as a friend."
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For the last couple hours Michael and I have been laying on the couch watching movie after next.
"Em I hate to do this but I have to get to work but while I'm gone if you don't feel good, call me and I'll be right there, and I'll come here right after-"
I cut him off, "Michael go you don't have to worry about me." I put a smile on my place.
"Alright. I'll come by later" he pulls me into a hug and then walks out the front door.
I sit back down on the couch and pull out my phone but mid way I take a look at my wrist. I could barely see the cuts because there was a big bandage covering it.
I proceed pulling out my phone and look that I have 4 textsHey honey :-) I hope you feel better by the time I get home. I am really worried about you. I'll be home by 5. Love you -mom
I look at my clock and it's 11:30 so I have a pretty long day ahead of me.
Hi. You, me, movies, at 2. Bye -RJ
I don't understand RJ he's such a jackass. He makes all my decisions for me. I'm gonna go today though because last I didn't show up lets just say he got really drunk and tried to hit me. I'm thinking about breaking it off tho.
Oh yeah and wear something presentable ;) -RJ
I actually respond to this text
Whatever later.
I'm pretty sure he can feel me rolling my eyes through the phone.
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Something Like Us ♔Luke Hemmings♔
FanficFake smiles hide a lot But not as much as you hide from yourself ||this story deals with triggering topics such as self harm, depression, and suicide [thoughts]||