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Michael p.o.v.
I'm on my way to school. Not wanting to go. Not wanting to see Luke while I know i'm never gonna hold him. Never I'll be able to say he is mine. Never will I be able to say he loves me. Never. The thought made me gringe. I got my earphones in and started listening to drown by bring me the horizon. I tried to focus on the lyrics, but every little word reminded me of him. Of his beautiful facial hair, his beautiful hair which curls a little. He also has this super hot lip piercing and god I love it. I love him. I hoped somehow someday we could he together. Or that he would even feel something towards me. How could I be so stupid? It started raining. While I let the rain slowly fall on my pale skin I look around me. The world disgusts me. There's always hate and war, but I wonder why. I wonder why we can't be loved. Why we can't love each other. And I wonder why I can't be loved.. Why can't I be loved by my beautiful math teacher?

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