Thread:SibunaSeason34/@comment-4816103-20141109200943/@comment-24596535-20141129075059

The afternoon was running by as all of the students were on a break. Michelle, tipically, went to the dusty and forgotten school basement with her guitar.

Jake who followed her, waited a few minutes and then went straight into the basement to find her. She was sitting on a broken armchair. She gasped a bit when Jake came in, but didn't stop playing.

Michelle: They can't do nothing to you, they can't do nothing to me, this is the life that we choose and it's a life that we bleed, so throw your fish in the air, come out, come out if you dare, tonight we're gonna change forever!

Jake stood there listening to her beautiful voice singing an inspirational song.

Jake: Kelly Clarkson, isn't it?

Michelle: Yeah, it is.

Jake: I never thought you're a fan of pop music?

Michelle: I ain't, it's just that this song has inspirational lyrics and a catchy melody, that's why I love it. It's different than some sort of Bieber's Baby Baby song. This one actually has a meaning.

Jake: I see... So, anyways, why are you here? And don't say - there's nothing wrong with a little mystery - again! You can trust me, come on.

Michelle: Go ask Lana.

Jake: What does she have to do with it?

Michelle: The question is - what do you have to do with her?

Jake: What'da ya mean?

Michelle: Whatever.

Jake: No, tell me!

Michelle: I just realised you two would make a great couple.

Jake: Nah... She's not really interested in me. But, anyway, this is about you and not me, not even Lana. What's up?

Michelle: Dude, who cares. Get lost.

Jake: Whoah, take it easy, alright?

Michelle: I won't!

Jake: What kind of crap did your mother give you this morning for breakfast?!

Michelle: Oh my god, you really are a big jerk.

Jake: What's the matter with you?

Michelle: You wanna know what my mother gave me this morning? This morning and every single morning? Tears! Thoughts of suicide and, oh yeah, scissors for me to cut myself.

Jake: What are you talking about?

Michelle: I'm talking about the feelings that one woman gives to me every day.

Jake: ... What kind of monster do you live with?

Michelle: Damn, you really don't get it, do you?

Michelle sighed.

Michelle: I live with a monster, also known as a shadow of a dead woman. My mom. But you won't get it anyways, so why don't you just get lost?

She hardly smashed the door, leaving Jake alone in the basement, taking her guitar with her, alongside the tears falling down her cheeks.

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''I don't know though, this doesn't seem like a really great scene, but maybe it could be leading to them having a face-to-face/honesty kind of conversation in the further chapter when they talk things through... I don't know. Tell me your thoughts and be honest.''