Mikey's POV

I carefully lifted the box from her hands and opened it slowly. On top there was a white hoodie that had "TWLOHA" written on it. I pulled it on, wondering what "TWLOHA" meant. It's probably a band or organization that I've never heard of. Oh well. Underneath was a picture frame, wrapped up in black tissue paper. I ripped off the paper eagerly, to find a frame that held a picture of Autumn and I when I was in the hospital. The night it happened. I rush of emotions coursed through me as I stared, tears prickling the back of my eyes, water spilling over the lids. I felt a finger reach up and brush the tears away quickly, but I didn't look up. I just stared and stared, crying softly. Eventually I felt a pair of small, thin arms wrap around me.

"Hey, it's okay. I'm sorry, I can get another picture, ok?" Autumn murmured, holding me tighter. I shook my head, though. As painful as that night was, it was also the night Autumn and I became a couple. The night I was finally given something worth living for.

"Ok." She whispered, kissing my cheek softly and pulling away. That was when I realized that everyone in the room was staring at us. They all seemed pretty caring, except for Bert. He just seemed really pissed off. I have no idea what that guy's problem is, but it kinda scared me. He wasn't as tall as me, but he looked strong enough to snap me in half. He was really close with Autumn... Maybe he's jealous? I'm not sure, and I don't intend to find out.

"So..." Andy sighed awkwardly. It was dead silent.

Notes

For those who don't know, TWLOHA is a self-harm help charity. Think about how that ties in with Mikey and Autumn...

Thank you all for sharing your thoughts on bitchey people. They're just the worst people EVER, and it sucks cuz there's so many of them. Anyway, I hope you all like this story so far, cuz I'm working the sequel. Yes, it will end within... The next month or so. But there WILL BE A SEQUEL!!!!! I swear.