Chapter Twelve

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Jeremys points of view

last night was really boring, brooke and chloe just aruged all night. i was going to leave but this is what i need to do to be more cool and get with chrisine. but i dont want that... not anymore i want micheal back. why cant i be cool and be with micheal? its not fair...

"you cant be with him because he's  a loser" 

leave me alone squip! he's not a loser! your the loser!

"me a loser? I'm the one that made you cool jeremy! you'd still be a loser without me! now stop thinking about Micheal!"  the squip says shocking me.

ow! okay.. fine.

i go home before brooke and chloe wake up, when i get home my dads naked. like always whats new? ugh. its gross.

"dad but some pants on please." i mumble. but he ddint hear me or ddi he? he proably did but whatever..

"i find it funny how your father doesnt give a shit about you, dont you?"

Shut up! please just shut up...

I went up to my room and started crying a bit. I strarted thinking about Micheal again. the squip shocked me a few times but i  igorned it, i miss Micheal so i got this crazy idea to text him, i pull out my phone and clicked on the contact 'player two' and send him a text.

'Hey micheal... I'm so sorry.. like really sorry, I'm a jerk.  a really big jerk..., i miss you.. alot.. i understand if you don't want to talk to me ever again.. your still my favourite person...'

i layed down and waited for micheal to respond, it took about thirty minutes and then i hear my phone ding.

'is it really true.. im still your favorite person?...'  I smile a little when i read his Text, hes so cute.

"JEREMY!"  the squip says shocking me so hard that my phone flys out of my hand, and i pass out.

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