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Sixteen

"Can you please hurry up?!"

"I have another album!"

"It was my turn next!"

"What's taking him so long?"

The amount of people in the record shop right now.. Was insane. Everyone was rushing and pushing around and it was driving Michael crazy. It's like one against fifty

"Yea have a nice day, Next!" Michael yelled and someone set down the insomniac green day CD.

"Alright eight dollars" Michael looked up and saw a girl with blonde hair and blue eyes with glasses. She smiled before grabbing the cd and walking away.

"Can you hurry up!?" It was that same snobby girl from before with the one direction shirt

"The computer is going as fast as it can" Michael muttered annoyed.

"Well it's not fast enough!" She snapped while throwing four on the counter. He picked it up scanning it then brought up the price. The computer said $15 but he said

"It's $35" he said and her eyes widened and looked down at the twenty dollar bill.

"You're lying!" She said and he rolled his eyes and put four down on the end of the counter and muttered next.

"NO!" She spat and then pushed the old computer over causing it to break into a million pieces. All he did is looked down shocked

The store was getting more crowded with people and he didn't know what to do. He looked around panicked before deciding to call Ashton

"Ashton??"

"What Michael!?" Ashton snapped annoyed

"This girl broke the computer and the whole store is wall to wall people"

"Wow good going Michael! You mess up everything! All you do is fail"

Michaels eyes widened at Ashtons harsh words.

Yea Michael! Worthless and a failure. Your best friend doesn't want you. That's why your parents kicked you out when you were 16!

"No" Michael said while shaking his head feeling a lump in his throat.

"Yes Michael! You are completely useless!"

"Nothing!"

"Failure!"

"Weirdo"

"Faggot"

"Just jump off a building!"

"Ugly"

Michael started softly sobbing into his hands as he was curled up in a ball under the counter. each harsh word was like knives plunging threw his heart.

Maybe this was it..

Maybe it's time.

All he felt most of the time was pain. He can't look at his own body with out crying. He apparently is in some famous band he dosent even know about it. He's truly a crazy person.

A person who doesn't want to be in this disgusting world anymore.

It feels like he's in a bubble and he can see everyone walking by him. But all he can hear is the cruel voices in his head.

And that's just it. His inner demons finally got to him..

He stood up and ran through the crowd of the cruel people and out the door. He ran down streets to one specific place

The bridge

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This is really short.. I'm really sorry.

BUT this story is almost over and I'm sad tbh..

Anyway I'm in a band called the Gloomy Flowers!

"I'm in a band, we kinda suck"

ANYWAY! Follow us on Twitter at @GloomyFlowers_ and follow me on Twitter at @MyChemicalMukex

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