(byler) Me And Michael

rambling

WILLS POV~

I'm painting in my room well the TV plays. My hair is greasy I think I'll take a shower. My painting is of the party as Ghostbusters, That's fitting because I'm watching the movie. I hear a knock at the front door. Jonathan probably forgot his keys or something. I wait a minute for eleven to get it. Of course she doesn't. I get open and open the door. "Hey.." mike says its pouring outside so he's drenched and in his pjs? "Hi..?" I say very confused. "Can I come in?". I got so distracted i forgot to invite the guy in. "Yea.. I mean of course Haha I wasnt expecting you here right now at this time." I'm so stupid I let him in and shut the door. "Eleven is in her room.." I say my voice losing all enthusiasm. "I um actually wanted to see..you?" That cought me off guard. "Oh..um.okay" I smile goofy. I bring him to my room and he sits down on my bed. "WHOA..that painting is awesome will!" His eyes fill with stars. I feel woozy after that but then I notice he has bags under his eyes. He looks really tired. "Thanks.." I say but he looks confused "I'm sorry" he says his eyes go glossy and he looks down. "What, why are you sorry?" He looks like he is about to start sobbing so I sit down next to him. "I'm a terrible person" a tear trickles down his face. My whole body feels sick. I dont know what to say to him so I just rap my arms around him. He starts saying incoherent words as he starts to sob. His whole body is shaking. I've never seen him like this before. "Shh, it's okay calm down I'm here." I try to sooth him and he starts to calm down. The hug feels like its lasted for an eternity finally I let go.