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I 'm A Horrible Person

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“I’m a horrible person,” I mumbled out between sobs. “No you’re not…” “Yes I am! I’m an emotional wreck right now. I’m confused, happy, sad, angry and everything in between. I can’t stop thinking about him and it’s starting to make my head hurt. I don’t know what to do.” “Are you sure you’re okay with this?” “I don’t know.” “Are you jealous?” “I don’t know.” “Ariana.” He repositioned himself so now we were staring eye to eye and him grabbing a hold of me by the shoulders. “Are you jealous seeing them together?” I looked down at the ground and reluctantly shook my head yes. “But I’m also pleased my plan is working.” “That’s what your mind is telling you, but your heart is full of jealousy.” What a typical Michael thing to say is what Tre would probably say if he were here. “Why are you doing this?” “I’m doing this…” “You’re hurting yourself to help your friend.” Rude of him to interrupt my answer. I see why Tia is having issues with him. “Don’t you care about what you want?” “What I feel and want shouldn’t matter.” “That’s the dumbest thing I ever heard you say!” he snapped, releasing me. “Of course your feelings matter!” “But this is what I wanted. Three months ago…” “Do you like him?!” “What?” “Do you like him?!” “I don’t know.” “If you don’t then why don’t you go out with me.” “What?” I incomprehensibly asked, having stopped crying at this point. Is Michael possibly trying to hit on me? “Because…” “Because you don’t have feelings for me right? Everyone feelings

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