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scared for life 2
ok here we go so today michaels takin me out he told me to wear somethin dressy so i had on my best red dress an i was walkin around an i finally dicided to look in the mirror even tho i cried i still looked my face was so beautiful how did it happen i had a flashback flashback: im drivin in my new hummer its red an i was lookin at the road an den my phone rang so i picked it up turned it off an put it back dwn i took the pledge hahah so yea but i guess the person behind me didnt or the person infront i thought it was ironic i was hit the same day in the rear an front is dat cush a coincidence or is it jst me tht thinks its out of the ordinary so yea den i tried to slam on brakes but it was too late den the person in the back of me sped up i saw him im pretty sure i was a he an the guy infront of me looked familiar but i couldnt really think so wen i woke up i saw a flash of what seemed like michael put maybe i was daydremin he was dere but he kept pacin at the door an when a person came to visit me they tlked an the man tht looked like michael was gettin yelled at den he got punched den christian walked in leavin the man to get up on his own end i kept thinkin who was dat man den i heard the doorbell ring i went to answer it i saw michael he wore the same clothes the man in my flashback had on maybe i was jst thinkin way to hard an was imaginin thingz michael: u look pretty me: thx mike: ready to go me: yea let me get my purse so i got my purse an he drove us past the place i got in my accident we both got quiet an tenced up i looked at him his face looked worried hurt an all the other emotions put together i looked out the window i started cryin softly mike talked after we were far down the road mike: teryn i really need to tell u somethin me: go head mike: ill tell u after i take u home tonight we wnt to this french place i luv french food an ppl haha so yea i ordered mike did to he looked at me i looked at him me: ummm im sorry ik its somethin to stare at mike: no no i cnt beleive u speak french me: yea i took the course in high school an i think itts romantic mike: o me; yea there was somethin tht was disturbin michael i cud tell maybe it was wwhat he was gonna tell me later i hope it wasnt bad so we ate an tlked lik weve been friends forever we kept smilin at each other i liked michael but i knew no way tht we cud be together becuz wat wud the press say bout him bein wit a gurl who has a scared face the headline would say(sorry mj): wacko jacko meets someone weirder then him scarface i kept the thoughtt there den i saw mike wavin his hand infront of my face me: srry waat mike: ru ready to go me: o yea so he payed an we wntt to the prk an we sat for a while an just tlked again den he asked me somethin mike: teryn do u remeber anything from ur accident me: no all i rember is the car blowin up an a man tht looked familiar infront AND behind me den at the hospital i saw a man pacin at my door den my friend christian punched him an yelled at him after they tlked an he acctually had the same clothes tht u have on right now y? mike: just askin me: no theres a reason mike: well ummm nvrmind me: ummmm............ok is dis gonna hurt mike: maybe me: im pretty sure it cnt do anymore damage mike: ugh u wnt me to tell u*he sounded aggrivated* me: ummm yea mike: well u remember when u were 5 years old me: ummm yea i knew i had met them before mike: well remeber marlon liked u but u liked jermaine me: well yea but wat does dis have to- mike: wait an i liked u but never told u an so wen we lost contact i still lved u an we we saw u again we jst planned to ummmm...... me: ruin my life becuz i ruined urs mike: i mean i didnt know tht it wud do this much damge me: mike u could have killed me mike: im sorry me: screw u an who else did it mike: marlon me: screw him too i hope u both go straight to hell if u loved me y wud u try to wreck my life u CUD hve killed me mike: idk me: u dnt kno i never EVER wnt to see u agin mike: but teryn i luv u me: no u dnt u feel srry becuz u made me like dis u feel bad tht ill never have anyone to call my own ill never have kids ill have to fuckin adopt michael mike: dnt curse me: ill do w/e the hell i wanna do dnt tell me wat i can an cannot do i started walkin away michael screamed after me mike: teryn where ru goin me: im goin home dnt call me dnt tlk to me dnt ever show ur face in my world agin ok i turned on my heel an walked away wen i got home i ran up the drive way an wnt into my house christian was dere me: i hate u chris: wat did i do me: u knew mike did this to me u always told me u never knew u knew becuz i remember u punchin him in the hospital i hate u ur a horrible horrible friend chris: wat about all the times wen u were so 'beautiful' an 'perfect' u were a horrible friend den me: ik an i regret it but my actions never caused anyone physical pain an ive never ever kept valuable info from u i told u all my secrets everything chris: YEA U DIDNT CAUSE ANYONE PHYSICAL U CAUSED DEM EMOTIONAL PAIN WHICH STICKS THERE AN STAYS THERE U CAN GET RID OF PHYSICAL PAIN me: for 1 dnt u ever raise ur voice at me in my damn house u understand me an physical pain never goes away i have more pain then all of u put togeher every time i look in the mirror i cry my eyes out cuz i kno im gonna be a old lonely butter woman ik tht NO ONE CAN FIX DIS CHRISTIAN GET OUT WE ARE NO LONGER FRIENDS chris: teryn i- me:OUT i cried as he walked out the door i cry alot now an days no i have more to cry about i lost my bestfriend an my love michael i really liked him an to find out tht he caused all of dis is heartbreakin i rather be dumped through a txt my life is completley OVER ok guys hope u liked it plz vote TERYN
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