Michel

Michel
Name: Michel
Activities: Working out, boxing, rideing moterbikes, being mean.
Music: Hard rock and some rap, but only when he is in a good mood.
Personality: He is and asshole, and a bully at heart. He is mean to everyone, but for a good reason. He is loveing on the inside, but acts as thought theres nothing there.

How you met:
You were in history class, bored ass hell. You watch the clock. Its almost time to go! After a few words, the bell rings. You shoot up and run out. You are walking so fast that you run into a few people, and one of them happens to be the hot guys you've liked for years, Michel.
"Hey, watch it clumsy ass!" He screams as you fall onto of him. You look up into his eyes, and he looks in yours. You feel a connection, but just let is slide an get up quickly. You pick up your books, look at him magain, and run off, while still looking at him. He just glances at you then keeps walking. You run out to your car and quickly get in. you drive home and spot your dads car. Oh no! you think. you dad has been in jail for years for rape and murder. You run in the house to see blood all over the walls. You try to keep quiet and go upstairs to your room. You see your mom, tied to the bed, bleeding baldy. You let out a wimper, and you guess your dad hears it, because he walks out of the bathroom with ducktape. You scream and run away, but he catches you to quickly. He pins you to the grownd and hits you. You pass out. You wake up in your room, taped to your bed, naked. You try to scream, but nothing comes out. Then you se your dad. He walks in, and is nakedtoo.
"Hey sweetheart, daddy's missed his little girl." He says in a evil voice.
Withing seconds, he's ontop of you with a knife to your throught. You try to scream, but again, nothing comes out. then all the sudden, your day gets off, but you heard a voice. It wasn't your dads, it was... michels? It was Michel. He had pulled your dad off of you and hand stabbed him in the neck. He looked at you for a few seconds, looking at all your blood on the sheets and walls. You saw a tear fall down his cheek. He snaped out of it and quickly un-tied you. He takes of his jakect and puts it around you. He picks you up and graps your keys. He puts you in the front seat and drives ou to the hospitle. You were there for a week, and your mom was there for 2 mounths. Michel had viseted you every day and stayed there at night so you wouldnt be alone.

6 mounths later.
You and Michel became friends, and you loved him as more then one. He was the only one you trusted. One night, he asked you to go run some arens with him.
"This late???"
"Uh, yeah, i fogot to do somethings for my mom."
"Ok, sure."
Ya'll go to the store and he is in there for a few minutes, then comes out with one bag. Wow you think to yourself. He gets in the car and looks at you. He smiles, and leans forward. He starts kissing you, and you liked it. He deepends it, and sticks his tounge in your kouth, but you lets him. you feel him smile, and he pulls back. He runs his hand down your cheast and into your leather skirt. You gasp, but let him do it. He smiles and looks into your eyes.
"I love you _____"
"I love you too!" He kisses you again, then gives a giggle, and goes in the back seat. You know what that means so you follow.  - stuff happens :P -

Two years later.
You two have been dating since that night. Y'all are madly in love, but you begin to relize that he does self harm. One day, you go to his house and walk in. He isnt there, so you begin to look around. You walk into the bathroom to see him in the bathtub, bleeding from his wrist. You start screaming and crying, then you look at the wall. The words 'Im sorry' are painted on the wall with blood, and some pictures are taped near it. They were pictures of him haveing sex with another girl. You fall to the grownd crying, then you get a bad idea. You grab his blade, slit your wrist, the right on the walls 'Its ok, i forgive you'. You lay down next to him, kiss his cheek, and hold him. you two die in each others arms. Sorry it ended this way