limited || m.c sequel

the next few days, i've been really depressed, yet i was really hoping michael was happier. 

this morning i decided to go downstairs and just relax by myself in the quiet for a bit.

i made myself some coffee and sat down on the couch and checked my phone.

my phone was off for 3 days straight if you didn't know, i forgot to pay, whoops.

so when i finally turned it on, wow it was bursting with messages, tweets, missed phone calls, etc.

i avoided twitter and instagram since i obviously knew there was hate already. pretty sure michael made it clear he was single or something.

i went on my messages to check, and after that last message i sent to michael, my phone turned off an hour later. he hadn't replied.

and wow, did my phone freeze after i clicked on messages.

32 new messages from michael ♡

jesus syd what have you done to me
i'm a fucking wreck
you know i've been listening to frank ocean and john mayer alot
damn im so unhappy
well?
are you going to reply?
DISCONNECTED?
DID YOU REALLY DISCONNECT YOUR NUMBER BECAUSE OF ME?
ARE YOU SERIOUS RIGHT NOW SYDNEY.
FUCK SYDNEY.
...well since you're not going to see these...
i'm going to try and move on
not to hurt you of course
maybe to make you jealous
maybe i'll call maria again
dammit sydney
you know what yeah
im calling maria or maybe even marie later
i hate you for breaking my heart
after about 6 years of loving you
oh my god what a waste of time
im not gonna say i still love you right now
because i really wanna hate you
im deleting your number
wait i was already gonna do that
done
who is this?
im sorry im not familiar with this number
don't text me again
i'll be having sex with maria or marie
adios thanks for the good times

and then i was crying. i was bawling. jesus, was i crying.

i was so angry, and upset, i threw my phone at the wall, which made everyone wake up from the noise. by everyone i mean me, mum, ashton and luke. yeah luke has been spending the nights here.

they all came downstairs to find me ready to flip tables and smash mirrors with my fists.

"whoa whoa whoa! sydney, calm down!"

"sydney! stop punching the couch!"

"calm down! what's wrong?!"

everything. i was so completely done with everything. i was so frustrated in that moment, i was crying, and shaking, and turning red. i was trying to talk but all i did was bite on my tongue harder and harder.

"sydney! sydney!" ashton yelled as he grabbed my and wrapped his arms around me so i would stop punching the couch.

he sat me down and put an arm over me. i just cried into his chest.

"sydney? what's wrong?"

"m-michael.." i said barely able to talk.(A/N I'M TEARING UP AGAIN GUYS)

"what about him?"

"h-he doesn't care a-about m-me a-anymore," i said while i started hyperventilating and drowning in my own tears.

"wait what?" i heard luke say.

he walked over to where i threw my phone and picked it up. he showed me the screen, which was almost completely smashed, and unlocked it.

"t-the m-messages.." i told him.

i saw him read and scroll, and once he got to the end his eyes widened.

"oh my god sydney, this is terrible, i'm so sorry," he said and walked over to me and hugged me.

"what happened?" asked ashton.

i saw luke hand him my phone and i could hear ashton's heart racing with anger.

once he was done he threw me off of him and stomped outside with his phone.

luke sat beside me and comforted me.

after a couple minutes i heard ashton screaming.

then when he was done he came inside, grabbed his keys, and went right back outside and left.

2 hours later...

me and luke are sitting around the kitchen and i'm still shaking, my eyes are super swollen and red, and i'm just really sad.

"you hungry?" asked luke.

"n-no."

"you gotta eat something, syd."

"i'm not h-hungry."

he leaned down on the counter and looked at me. i had my head rested on my arms on the counter and seeing luke make a goofy face didn't make me any happier.

then we heard the door slam, and in came ashton.

"ash?"

"its done."

"what's done?"

"i killed him," he said biting into a red apple.

"WHAT?!"

"i'm kidding, i just went over there screamed at him for an hour and then punched him in the face, threatened that if he tried talking to you again there'd be worse, and then left."

"you. punched. him?"

"yeah. he's a complete asshole! he deserved it, and i know you don't wanna hear this sydney but when i got there i walked in on him doing stuff with m-maria, i think? yeah her, they were doing nasty stuff and yeah."

i felt my lip quiver. shit.

"o-oh," was all i could say without crying.

"yeah, so your welcome."

"i-i'm just gonna go b-bury a h-hole to die i-in now. b-bye," i said and got up, and ran upstairs into my room.

the second i hit my bed, its probably probably worst i've ever felt before. he doesn't care. i feel dead. please make the feeling go away. oh wait, only 1 person was able to do that. now he's gone.

X

THIS CHAPTER IS SAD AS SHIT I'M SO SORRY.

i'm sorry i turned michael into a complete asshole.

i've had writer's block and i was listening to john mayer on repeat while writing this chapter sooo.

i'm going to start doing this song request of the chapter thing and its just me suggesting a song at the end if each chapter i write.

song suggestion of the chapter:
gravity - john mayer

btw new story covers! made by myself. :))) ok love you guys, see ya in the next chapter!

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-mhemmo :))))