Miss Jasmine left the room. Now you and Micheal were getting ready for bed. There was only one mattress, but you weren't sleepy so you decided to let him have it.

Micheal looked extremely drained. He wasn't cracking jokes or smiling.

"Micheal we need to talk.."

He stopped making the sheets and looked at you. "What do you want me to say Y/n?" "I want you to say what's on your mind!!" You spat.

Micheal gave you a look and walked up to you. You took a step back as you looked him in the eyes.

"I have nothing to say.. I don't feel anything and there's nothing on my mind.." "You're lying.." You spat and he sighed. "This is just how I am.." "You're lying!! Everytime you're around you're joking or smiling! I don't care how much you say it's fake!! It's real Micheal!!" You yelled at him and he looked away calmly. "I'm not like Mire.. I'm not gonna argue with you.."

He began walking away and you grabbed his wrist.

"Is this just about money?! Really??" You threw the knife at the wall. "That's all you want? I won't kill Mire for his stupid money!!"

Michaels face was disgusted. "Money?! I don't care about it either!! Me and Mire went to the same high class fucking school, I don't care about shit like that!" "Then what is it Micheal?! What do you want?" "I want to be him!!" Micheal yelled and you went quiet.

"Happy? I want to be him. I want his company, I want his life, I want to smile like him, I want his fiancé!!" Micheal lifted your hand. "Yes I know about the marriage okay?? Mire made sure everyone knew about that and the pregnancy!! All he did was boast and brag!" You gulped. "But I don't care Y/n.."

Micheal dropped to his knees and hugged your waist. "Micheal??" You pushed him off lightly and he looked up at you. "I don't care Y/n!!! I don't care if you're pregnant I can still treat you better than him! That's the only reason I'm going along with this plan.."

Michaels eyes were teary and desperate as you looked down at him.

"I'm a clown!! I'm a clown with a mask who jokes all the time but feels nothing!! Tell me Y/n.. tell me why do I feel nothing?!?" "Micheal I.." "I feel something when I'm with you" He began smiling insanely. "I do really! I smile and joke with you! I can treat you better I swear!! You'll never cry.."

"I can't.." You told him looking away and it went quiet. "I see.."

Micheal stood up and picked up the knife

"Do you really love him?" "Yes.." "It's Stockholm.. I thought you were realizing that Y/n.."

You frowned a bit as he came closer.

He grabbed your hand and placed it on his chest as you both made eye contact.

"You don't feel uncomfortable with me.. you don't flinch when I grab the knife.. I always make you laugh, Y/n can't you see what real love is?" His voice kind of cracked as your body shook in confusion. "Real love?" "Y/n don't you believe in soulmates? What if I'm your soulmate! What if the only reason you were with Mire was to meet me!!" "Micheal.." "Stop just saying my name and answer me!! Do you really think you can't ever be happy with Mire?? I will love you better"

You bit your body lip torn. His thumb rubbed your cheek and slowly traveled to your lip.

"We can both leave right now together.." "I can't leave Mire.." Micheal was a bit taken back. "Fine.. I told you already Y/n that this story won't end well.."

You stiffened up a bit as he handed you the knife.

"Please keep this."

Micheal gazed into your eyes deeply. "To think i'll never get to kiss these lips huh?"

Micheal laugh a bit and laid in bed. You stood staring down at him conflicted.

You yearned to be held.. You'd always thought about whether Micheal was better than Mire. You didn't understand. You were cold.

"Micheal.." "Yes?" "Nevermind.."

...

The next morning you both hopped in the car on the way to the address. Micheal joked a little bit on the way. Although it was awkward, you felt warm with him being himself.

Himself.

"Micheal.. aren't you hungry?" "Oh yeah let's get something to eat"

...

"Wait so you're telling me she tried to sleep with you?!" You laughed as you ate a french fry. "Yes!!! Like I tried to let her go and she wouldn't go! Like I know for a fact Stockholm did not kick in that fast.." he joked.

You both laughed as you sat in traffic drinking milkshakes with fries and a burger. "Like she's cute or whatever but she's not you~" He poked your cheek with a fry. "Go away" You laughed pushing him. "Thought you didn't like me.." "I don't! You give me horrible feelings.." He grinned and you rolled your eyes looking out the window.

"Hey.. wanna know what you remind me of?" "I swear if it's something mean.." "It's not!!" He laughed and you looked at him. "A princess.. don't you think?"

You blushed a bit.

"A princess..?" "Yea, you act just like one. I could be your prince Naveen you know~" Micheal laughed and you rolled your eyes. "Except with red hair! Who are your parents?! I need to see them.."

Without realizing Micheal began to slow down. The GPS said 5 minutes away. Three hours had went by faster than you thought..

"We're here.." you smiled a bit nervously and you noticed Michaels mood had dropped.

"Right.."

...

You got out the car and walked up to a boarded up, abandoned building.

What is this place? Is Ty here? I would call him but I don't have my phone..

"Micheal?"

Micheal walked passed you and tore the boards.

"Come on" he said a bit upset and you followed. You started to get a bad feeling. You gripped the knife in your pocket. "I changed my mind.. I want to go back.."

Micheal ignored you and kept going. The inside was dusty and furniture was covered in plastic.

You grabbed Michaels sleeve.

"I said I want to go back!! Give me the keys.."

He didn't budge as he faced away from you.

Did Ty really write that address? If Gina, Ivan and Bren are dead.. How did he possibly do that??

"You're not going anywhere"