Be my Mickey // Two-Bit x Reader

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"What do you want to talk about?" Sandy asked, her heart was racing.

"You know exactly what I want to talk about." Y/n said coldly.

"Alright." Sandy sighed and shut the door behind her. "Let's talk out here."

Sandy motioned for Y/n to take a seat on the porch chair. Y/n, however, did not sit, she stood there with her arms crossed. Sandy began to feel even more nervous.

"I talked to Sylvia about that night at the party. What did you do after Two-Bit said he wanted to leave?"

Y/n's voice was stern, a tone of voice Sandy's never heard from her. She could tell that Y/n was holding back her emotions. She could tell that she was restraining herself from acting how she really wanted to act and say.

"And please, I don't have the time nor the patience to deal with bullshit. So cut the crap and tell me like it is."

"I had just came from spending the day with Soda. He kept talking about you and Dallas and how it wasn't fair that you guys went to jail. He kept mention how he wanted you out of prison so everyone could hang out again. But it made me upset because he kept talking about you. We had got into a bad argument about that."

Y/n rolled her eyes. She wanted to cut Sandy off and tell her how stupid that was. But she wanted to get the whole story first before shared her opinions.

"At the party, I was there to let loose, there to forget about Soda for the night. When I saw Two-Bit...there was something in my head that just clicked. This spiteful side of me took over and I wanted to hurt Soda for always talking about you."

"I convinced Two-Bit to stay and handed him drinks. As soon as he finished one, I handed him another. He ended up getting really drunk. One of his classmates, told him to go upstairs and just spend the night there. When he went upstairs, I followed after him."

"When I woke up an hour later, I couldn't believe what I had done. I got dressed and got the hell out of there. When I got into my car and drove home, I was disgusted with what I did...I couldn't believe that I allowed myself to sink down to that level. But Y/n, I promise you, I never intended to hurt you or hurt your relationship with Two-Bit."

Y/n scoffed and shook her head. Sandy grew more nervous and restless for Y/n's reaction. She was scared to hear what she had to say.

"Are you fucking kidding me Sandy? You slept with my boyfriend but didn't intend to hurt me? Man, are you a fucking idiot?"

"Y/n but I mean it, I never wanted to hurt you. I didn't intend for it to go that far."

"You know I thought you were smart. I thought you had a brain. You got Two-Bit to the point he was blacked-out drunk, were he couldn't even talk or walk properly, and slept with him."

Y/n took a step forward towards Sandy. She got scared and stood up, backing away.

"All because you got jealous because your boyfriend was talking about me. Do you see how fucking stupid that is?"

"Yes I do Y/n. But I-"

"No! But nothing Sandy. You did that to get back at your boyfriend when you could've just had a civil conversation with him like the fucking mature adult you try to play yourself out to be. You know Soda, he would've understood. But no you decided to attempt to ruin my relationship because what, you weren't happy with yours?"

"Y/n you're a good friend of mine. I didn't mean to hurt you. Hell you're like a best friend of mine. I'm so incredibly sorry."

"A best friend would never even consider doing what you did. You used my boyfriend to get back at yours. Soda didn't even do anything at that point! What, was my relationship just collateral damage in your revenge scheme?"