【Ｙｏｕ Ｌｅｆｔ】

【Ｐａｒｔ ｔｅｎ】

Summary: after moving on with your life you still can't get over Michael but then he comes to you in a dream that felt so real

Warnings: cursing, angst and fluff

Word count: 705

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ten months later

I had just gotten back from getting groceries and it was no problem getting them out the car but carrying them upstairs to my apartment, which was on the top floor would be a different story.

I was only on the second floor when I dropped half of it, I let out a frustrated groan as I began to pick it back up.

"hey do you need any help?" an older guy with balding hair asked, standing at his apartment door. I furrowed my brows and was about to say no until I realized there was no way I'd be able to carry this all on my own

so with a deep sigh I shrugged. "sure" I said. he smiled and picked up the stuff I had dropped on the floor and helped me carry it

once we reached my apartment door he gave it to me and I thanked him. "no problem" he smiled and left, going back downstairs.

that was actually kinda nice of him I thought as I went inside and put it all on my kitchen bunker.

ten months had passed since I last saw Michael but I couldn't get him off my mind, I thought about him almost everyday.

I still hadn't met any other friends, I pretty much spent every day by myself, left with my own thoughts, it sucked so bad. I had nothing or no one to distract me.

after I had put everything away I turned to check the time, it was 8:41pm. I should probably start getting ready for bed, but I decided to get a shower first

as I looked at myself in the mirror I thought about how I had changed since I last saw Michael, I had definitely matured a little.

I often wondered about where he was and how he was doing, but sometimes I was too mad to think about that, I felt abandoned and like he didn't care so why should I, he had probably forgot about me anyway

while I looked in the mirror all I could see were my faults, maybe that's why he didn't come back, maybe he could see them too..

after a few more moments of feeling sorry for myself I took my clothes off and got into the shower

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I lay in bed tossing and turning, I just felt restless, it took me hours but I eventfully managed to fall asleep

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I was standing In a field with tall grass, the sky was bright and shining, I must have been dreaming but I could feel the grass as I ran my fingers through it, It felt so real.

I turned around to look behind me and that's when I spotted someone standing by a tall tree, I furrowed my brows as I made my way towards them but as I got close enough to tell who it was I stopped in my tracks

It was Michael.

I felt glued to the spot, like I couldn't move and that's when he made his way towards me. "M-Michael..?" I stuttered

he nodded with a smile. "I've missed you (y/n)" he said, now standing right in front of me. "you're a fucking asshole" I said frowning, he was so different now

"I know" he sighed. "you left me" I said quietly. "I'm so sorry (y/n), but I had to" he replied brushing some hair out of my face. I slapped his hand away with a scowl.

"you didn't have to you chose to" I said angrily. "I'll see you again soon, I promise" he answered softly, pulling me into his chest.

I put up no resistance and wrapped my arms around him "I miss you so much" I whispered into his chest with tears brimming my eyes.

"I miss you too" he said as he ran his hands through my hair and kissed the top of my head.

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I woke up with a jolt, feeling breathless. what the hell was that? it felt so real..