Michael's P.O.V
I've never had anyone love me for me. My mom loved my looks. My dad- I've never met my dad. He left mom as soon as I was born.
Everything was fine at first, mom would take care of me. Take me to school, tell me she loved me, but it didn't last long.
One day she came back with a man. He was married. I tried to tell mom it wasn't a good idea but she was blinded by love.
After a while she began to see me as an obstacle in her love story. Soon not even my mom loved me.
My mom and the man eventually got caught and he left her. I wanted to comfort her but it was too late. She had already made me the enemy in her head.
Mom completely changed after that. I was scared to go home, because no matter what I did she got mad.
If I come home early she'd scream. If I came home late she'd throw things. Mom was broken.
After the repeated abuse I became timid. I started covering my eyes so no one would notice me and I wouldn't talk for a while.
When I first got to high school I quickly started getting bullied. I'd get bullied at school then go home and get beaten by mom. I got so sick and tired of it all. So tired that I took a knife into my mom's room, and stabbed her to death.
I felt nothing. I was looking at my mother's lifeless body covered in blood. Yet, nothing.
The police came to my house the next day. They looked for evidence but couldn't find anything, and as far as they knew I was just the poor little teenage boy that experienced his mother's death.
All I did was shed a few (tears).
After that I started living by myself. Since I was already almost an adult I just had to agree to some stuff.
I soon moved, I couldn't stand living in that house. I had found a nice apartment in the city. That was my sophomore year, the first time I saw Azalea.
I didn't think much of her when we first met, I just thought she was one of those everyday popular girls.
Slowly life started to get more difficult as I got older. I soon realized that I have no one. No family, no friends, and no lover. I didn't even have emotions so would I be able to love?
One day I had decided that I'd had enough, I was tired of living like this. No one cared for me and I did care about anyone so no one would care if I died.
Just as I was about to end it all I heard a voice behind me.
"Hey! What are you doing?"
Is that my savior? Is there finally someone who cares?
I suddenly feel a strong arm pull me back onto the sidewalk, only to realize it's Azalea.
That was the moment I fell in love with her. It was the first time in years I felt something, but knowing that she had a history of rejections. I had to work a little magic I guess you can say.
As I walked Azalea and her friends to the school door, I noticed two girls that seemed to be waiting for me. As soon as Azalea walked off the girls made their way to me.
"Hey nerd! We saw you getting all friendly with Azalea." One of the girls glared at me.
"Yeah, so what?"
"Who do you think you are?!" She yelled, "As the president of the Zalea club I'm here to warn you. You're violating a major rule, stay away from her if you know what's good for you." The two girls then walked away leaving me aggravated.
Azalea is mine. I could care less about her fan club but if someone tries to keep us apart…
… they must die.