~Jeremy's POV~
People, people, people, people....
I never really liked concerts. Too many gross people crowded in on you, with a ringing din that came from every direction. I always left one with a killer headache, yet seemed to never learn my lesson to just maybe not go to concerts.
The reason I was even here was unknown to me. I was dragged here by Chloe and Brooke after lots of convincing, but as I realized what kind of concert this was it wasn't even their style of music.
I turned around to face the couple behind me. "What the hell are we doing here. You guys don't even like these kinds of concerts."
I knew for a fact that this was just another one of their stupid boy bands. Although, I must admit that some of the singers in them can be attractive, but I've never really cared enough to really get into them. That said, who...
I turned towards the stage, standing on my tiptoes to try and see over everyone's heads. "Who's even playing anyway?"
It only took one small look at the lead singer for my eyes to lock onto him. I noticed his dark hair first, which curled freely around his forehead. He was tall but not lanky like me, his jacket perfectly fitting around his shoulders. I eyed his bass guitar that was almost as beautiful as himself.
"You checking him out?"
I broke from my trance immediately, feeling my face grow even more hot than it already was in the crowded venue.
"I-I-what?"
Brooke lightly shoved Chloe away, who was laughing her ass off. I sent her a playful glare.
As I looked at him again, I felt my eyes easily become addicted. It was difficult to tell, but he seemed extremely familiar. Where have I seen him before? Was he a model? He definitely looked the part. But I didn't think that was it.
"We don't like this, but you do," Chloe said after she got over the "hilarious" fact of me just thinking a random guy was hot.
"And someone you used to know is playing!" Brooke added.
Someone I used to know?
It took one last look for it to hit me, and once it did I fought off the urge to spiral.
That was Michael. Then why did they-
"Why did you guys even bring me here? I told you I was over him. Why did-" I stopped as grins stretched across their faces, but I wasn't giving in.
"I am not getting back with Michael, if that's what you guys want. You guys didn't like him then, why would you now? And I am over him. Completely over him-"
"Y'know after saying that so many times its meaning starts to die out," Chloe cut me off, sharing a knowing glance with her girlfriend, "We know that it's not true."
They always have this talent of shutting me up, and so I just stared at Michael instead. How could anyone ever get over that boy?
I know that I hurt him badly, and I know that I'll never, ever get him back, but it never hurts to try.
After all these years, I'd found him.
I'd finally found him.
~Michael's POV~
He's here. Why the fuck is he here?
I sent a quick, panicked look over at Jared but he just smiled, oblivious to all that was going on in my head.
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Somebody That I Used To Know (BMC Boyf Riends-Ex. Headphones)
Fanfiction"You said you are with Christine now, how there was never an 'us' between you and me. You told me to find someone else. And I did!" Michael had pursued a music career and Jeremy get dragged to one of his concerts. Memories come flooding back, and re...