About A Girl [Michael Afton x Reader]

Chapter 17 - Three Words

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A/N: Sorry for posting this late. I wasn't able to finish it yesterday since I felt sick but I feel better. I hope you guys enjoy this chapter. Also I know it's not an 80's song but I thought it fit perfectly with todays chapter <3

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Michael was completely speechless "I- umm" he gazed between me, Victoria and Jeremy. "I- I need to go" he rushed over to the table "Wait Michael!" I skated slowly towards him before I fell on my knees "These god damn skates" I slipped them off and walked across the slippery surface towards our table. Michael already had his shoes on as he was finishing tying his last lace of his red converse. He stood up and began walking "Wait mike" I grabbed his arm "Let go" he mumbled as his head hung down low "Let's talk about this-" "I don't have time" he cuts me off and pulled his arm before leaving the building. I turned my head back to Victoria and Jeremy for an answer and they shrugged.

I didn't do anything wrong did I?

After that everyone decided to just call it a day.
I walked back down the street gazing at the sunset setting down. I wonder if she talked to them already. A slight breeze made me shiver as I walked up to the Afton's porch. I knocked on the door a couple of times waiting for an answer. I heard footsteps and the door unlocked. Once it swung open I turned my gaze and saw Mr.Afton. "Oh nice to see you back dear" he smiled in a very unpleasant way. "T-thank you" I forced a smile back. He stepped aside allowing me back inside. Mrs.Afton came downstairs as soon as she heard my voice. "Y/n dear I explained to your mother about everything and it's okay for you to go back" she warmly smiled. There was a big difference between the way William and Clara's smile.

I nodded my head "Thank you so much for having me over, I'm always here if you need anything" I chuckled a bit "Of course we are always glad to have you here" she smiled walking me out the door. From my peripheral vision I could see William glare down at me. Something's not right here at all. It gave me an uneasy feeling "Call us if you need anything" she mentions as I step outside of their porch "Of course thank you" "No thank you" she smiled and waved. I waved back as I began stepping more towards my house. I couldn't wait to be back in my room.

I stepped on my wooden porch and knocked a couple of times. No answer. I decided to just open the door and there was a cold breeze that made me shiver down my spine. I closed the door behind me and kicked my shoes off. I looked over at the couch to see my mother sleeping peacefully with the remote on her hand. I hummed and walked back to the kitchen seeing the vase of yellow roses Michael got for me. I looked closer seeing red tips on the rose forming. I wonder what that means.