(Jennifer's POV)

I run over to Michael and kneel down to his level. "Oh Michael, it's okay" I hug him. I motion for him to get up but he doesn't move. "Come on Michael. You have to get up off the ground some time... Please, let's go see my mother." I manage to get him off the ground and we walked boer to my mother with Michael's huge hands covering his whole face.

"What's wrong with Michael Jen?" My mother asks.

"His best friend just died today and I had to pick him up at the hospital cause he didn't have his car."

"Oh..." She replies. I invite her in and slowly but eventually got Michael in the house.

(Authors note)

(Heads up) All of these chapters are most likely to be really short btw...

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Who's POV do u like better, should I just do one, or keep doing both?

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