"Why don't you go cut yourself? You seem to be great at it." Mike sneered.
"You're such an asshole." I retorted.
"Go kill yourself." He snickered.
"It's one thing to tell me to cut myself and then to tell me to kill myself. Your brother self harmed too and you begged him to stop; yet you wish it upon his daughter? What did I do to deserve this? You were one of my idols, but now I see you as pathetic asshole, but you know what Michael? Maybe I will and it'll be your fucking fault." I spat.
I turned around and walked up the stairs pissed off and upset.
"What the fuck?" Vic yelled from downstairs.