Mixed Feelings: A Michael Afton x Reader Story.

𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙬𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙮 𝙨𝙞𝙭 - 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙢𝙚𝙖𝙣𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙚..

Note:

- chapter contains drinking and strong language!!

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My eyes fluttered open to the sound of my phone ringing. It felt distant at first, but soon grew loud through my ears. I sat up slightly, seeing a pool of drool on my pillow. I really was sleeping like a baby.

I look over at the time: 12:35 pm. Did I really sleep in that long?

I sighed, my hand colliding with the slender frame of my telephone. It clicked as I grasped onto it and picked it up, putting it to my ear. "Hello..?" I sighed groggily into the phone.

"Y/N! I've been calling you all day!!" I heard that asshole's voice. I go quiet.

Everything from the night before came flooding back into my head, and I contorted my expression. His stupid face, with his stupid little mullet and stupid sense of style- everything about him just pissed me off.

"I don't want to speak to you Michael," I say coldly- lowering the phone to the box and connecting the two pieces together again.

I took two pain killers from its packet, to cure this agonising headache, and rolled back over, shutting my eyes. But the phone only rung again. I groaned, turning round and picking it up again.

"Don't hang up again, c'mon- just talk to me!"

"No, fuck you! Go fuck yourself- and then go fuck Cadence," I spat into the phone. "Leave me alone!!"

I slammed the phone back onto the box once more, sitting there and testing for if he called again. Like I expected, the phone rung out and I sighed angrily- picking it up.

"Seriously! If you call me one more time dick twitch, I'll-"

"It's me Y/N!" I heard Annie's voice call out.

I gasped, "oh my god- Annie I'm so sorry!!" I covered my mouth in shock.
"I'm coming over, right now." She put the phone down. A tone played out as I sat there for a moment, still. I, eventually, also put my phone down- falling back onto my bed.

"Rough night?" Annie asked, looking around my room, with her hands stylishly shoved in her jean pockets.
"You got no idea.." I pinched the bridge of my nose. She didn't seem to care I was sitting on my bed, only in an oversized Van Halen t-shirt.

"Yeah- Cadence told me everything." Annie giggled slightly.
I looked up, "you knew already?!"

She nodded, "she said you walked in just as she was about to add Mike to her 'body count' list."
I sighed angrily, holding my head in my hands. "I'm such an idiot for falling for a guy like that!"

Annie came and sat next to me, wrapping her arm around me. "It'll be okay babe- I knew that kid was an asshole anyway. They're both assholes," she joked.
I laughed slightly, "you guys.. split apart then? Because of that?"

"Yeah," Annie replied, "she was a bitch to one of my friends. Of course I'd be mad at her." I smiled weakly, sniffling and trying to control my quivering lip. Everything still hurt.

The fact that Cadence just had to put things like that, pissed me off more. What a surprise: she's turned out to be a fake ass, plastic- barbie- doll- friend.

"Hey, why don't I stay over tonight? Maybe invite my guy Brian to come over? It'll make you feel better," Annie smiled.
I shrugged, "I don't know.." I looked off. I don't feel like third wheeling.