"Get out of my way, loser." Jeremy's words released what felt like a harpoon into Michael's chest, he blinked back tears and looked at his best friend of twelve years in disbelief.
"W-what did you just call me?" Jeremy's face was stern, as he brushed past Michael to open the door.
"You heard me," Michael turned to face him, tears in the corners of his eyes and his heart seemingly lying on the ground at Jeremy's feet.
"Jeremy.." His voice was tearful, "I love you!"
He's not sure why he said it, his heart was just stomped on, apprantly something in his brain told him that this was the perfect opportunity to express his love to the most important person in his life, the same person who just looked at him with hate in his eyes and called him a 'loser' Michael just thought maybe..if..if he told him how he felt he would understand why he was so adamant about the dangers of the Squip.
Jeremy let go of the door handle and looked at Michael, shock written across his face, his mouth opening and closing like a fish.
"I'm sorry, Michael.." And with that, Jeremy was gone, and Michael was in the bathroom by himself.
