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“That painting wasn’t commissioned by el, was it?” Mike asked holding the painting tight. Will looked to the ground, he couldn’t look at Mike’s face. “ No, she didn’t” Will answered. “Why did you lie to me?” Mike questioned Will his word getting more and more aggressive. Will looked up he could see Mike was getting frustrated. “Well? Tell me! Did you just make the speech up, huh? Tell me!” Mike yelled. Will just stayed silent. He didn’t want to answer him. “I just wanted you to feel better” Will lied. “Don’t lie to me Will at least not again, I deserve to know the truth” Mike said angrily, while his eyes pierced through Will. “Well come on tell me!” Mikes voice getting louder. “OK! You’re right the painting wasn’t commissioned by el and that speech wasn’t about el either it was about me! I was in love with you ever since Halloween night!” Will screamed confessing everything. “Y-you love me?” Mike stuttered. He had a disgusted look on his face. “Y-yeah” Will said knowing that their ‘friendship’ will never be the same. “ You disgust me, you are so pathetic. I can’t believe I was even friends with you. I can’t believe that I was friends with a fag.” Mikes words hit Will. His word rattled around his head. Will broke down, his tears going down his face. But Mike just walked away leaving Will crying mess. He didn’t even notice the world around him becoming darker. Will finally looked up. Someone was standing in front of him. It was Venca.
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Will’s Body crumbled to the ground. Mike hurriedly went to hold him. He was a sobbing uncontrollable mess. “W-will wake up p-please” Mike begged. But Will was gone he was dead. “Please Will, wake up, I-I love you so please wake up. I can’t live with out you” Mike begged again. Mike cried out for help but the rain was too heavy for anyone to hear, they wear alone. Mike was alone