Thread:SibunaSeason34/@comment-4816103-20141109200943/@comment-24596535-20141111171114

With his bleeding lip and hurt legs, Jake didn't feel very well and that's when he went to the school basement to think things through. He felt like he wanted to cry, but at the same time he couldn't as he kept saying  I'm stronger than this  to himself. He was really mad at Chance and he just wanted to take a deep breath. That's when he opened the basement door and sat down. Michelle, who saw Jake getting out of the dressing room with his lower lip bleeding, followed him to the basement with his guitar. He got a bit scared when she opened the door.

Michelle: Good place to hide, huh?

Michelle put her guitar near the wall as she sat down on a box near Jake, wanting to speak to him.

Jake: Wouldn't be the first time...

Michelle: So, what happened out there?

Jake: Why would I tell you? You're just like them. Perfect girl Michelle, rich parents, big amount of friends, iPhone 6 in your pockett, even a guitar. Why should I trust you? You obviously have a fake ass. Just like the rest of them.

Michelle rolled her eyes and got confused. She secretly laughed and continued on talking.

Michelle: Dude, are you kidding me? I won that iPhone in a music competition. Rich parents? My mother died when I was 11. To be more certain - was killed. The guitar you think is expensive - my friend gave it to me as a present on my birthday. And about my ass - thanks, I'll keep that as a compliment.

Jake laughed.

Jake: Well, okay. Sorry, I guess.

Michelle: No worries, it didn't get it to me. So, mystery boy, what happened out there? Oh wait - you don't really trust me. Well, at least I tried.

Michelle was about to stand up, but Jake took her hand and asked her to sit down.

Jake: Don't go. After you've told me so much about your life, I think you really are a person to trust.

Michelle: That's cute. Now go. Speak your mind out.

Jake: So, I had a fight with Chance.

Michelle: Wouldn't be surprised... What's it all about?

Jake: I'm not a sports guy. I don't know, I do like to exercise sometimes, but whenever it comes to playing football or basketball - I fail.

Michelle: And what? It's not like we're all born to win the World Cup.

Jake: Not something Chance would say.

Michelle: Boy, are you kidding me? Don't waste your time thinking about some heartless asshole not liking you.

Jake: That is  exactly  what I'm doin'.

Michelle: You're heading into the wrong direction then. Don't let it get to you. There's always gonna be one person who doesn't like you. Right now it's Chance, tomorrow it's someone else, that's just the way it is, you can't change your destiny.

Jake: So... Me screwing up is my destiny?

Michelle: That's just your mistakes, I mean, we all learn from our mistakes, don't we? That's how we improve, it happens all the time.

Jake: You really do know so much about life and yet you're just a teenager.

Michelle: It's not about your age. What's in your heart is all that matters.

Jake: Well okay, Mrs. Einstein. Thanks for the advice. Wait, why did you go here anyways?

Michelle: To see you, of course. I wanted to talk.

Jake: And... Why were you in here yesterday then?

Michelle bit her lip and didn't feel much confidence in telling Jake about herself.

Michelle: Enough secrets about ourselves, okay?

Jake: Whatever you say, mystery girl.

Michelle: Don't be so needy. There is nothing wrong with a little mystery...

A smile suddenly appeared on Michelle's face as she took her guitar and left the basement. Jake wanted her to stay - he wanted to hang out with her, but he didn't want to seem annoying, that's when he left the basement. He didn't feel lonely anymore.

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