I just sat there blushing while Michael and his friend were fighting, I think Michael said his name was mark? "Dude. No." Michael said "Why not? C'mon Mike, it's only 7 minutes." Mark argued, "C'mon, y/n isn't ugly, she's hot, you know it too, so why wouldn't you want t-" Mark got cut off. "FINE. JUST SHUT UP." Michael yelled, he grabbed my hand and we went to the closet. Mark had set a timer, then Michael closed the door. He turned to me and said "Look, we don't have to do this if you don't want to.." "I-" then Mark yelled "WHY DO I HEAR TALKING?" he's so annoying. "MARK SHUT THE FUCK UP." Michael yelled, I kissed him on the lips, then pulled away, my eyes widened, "I-I'm so sorry, I-" Michael cut me off and kissed me passionately. Michael had grabbed my wrist and pinned me to the wall, where is this going?! HOW FAR WILL HE TAKE THIS!? Michael had stopped kissing me and looked me in the eyes, he said "Do you wanna stop, or should we continue?" OF COURSE WE SHOULD CONTINUE!! "Lets keep going-" How did I go from the new girl, to making out with THIS guy in a closet, AT A PARTY. He started to kiss my neck, he slid his hands down to my waist. He bit down on my neck, which- felt pretty good, not gonna lie.. Michael bit down on my neck, "M-Mike!~" I moaned, he let go and looked at me, he smirked. "You like that?~" he chuckled, I put my head down in embarrassment, "Hah! I just joking!" he says, you smile at him and start kissing him. Suddenly, Mark opened the door and snapped a picture of me and Mike. Where did he even get a camera??- Michael and I left the closet, I went to go find Alissa, although.. I couldn't stop thinking of Michael, he's so cute! wait. no. Y/N! WHAT ARE YOU THINKING?! But then again, Michael is good looking... And knows how to dress, he was wearing baggy pants, with a hoodie over the black shirt he was wearing under. UGHHH, STOP IT, Y/N!! STOP THINKING ABOUT HIM. GO FIND YOUR FRIEND. A few minutes pass and I still can't find Alissa. Suddenly I heard yelling. I went towards it to see what was going on. Then, of course. I saw Alissa. She was drunk and started fighting with one of Michaels friends. "What the fuck is wrong with you?!" Michaels friend yelled, "WHAT'S WRONG WITH ME? WHAT'S WRONG WITH YOU! YOU'RE THE ONE STARTING SHIT." Alissa yelled back, out of no where, Michaels friend punched her in the stomach. She winces in pain and wraps her arms around her stomach. "you son of a bitch." says Alissa, furious, she throws her drink at him and punches him in the faces. He tried to hit her back but he misses, "ALISSA! STOP IT!" I yell. "Y/n, stay out of it." she says, Mikes friend grabbed me and put my arms behind my back, he held my arms tightly, he laughs, "Unless you don't want y/n getting hurt, you better leave." He says while laughing, "Simon, come on, let y/n go" Michael says. Fredrick ignores what Mike says and keeps holding onto me, "LET. Y/N. GO." Alissa says, sounding pissed. "Fine, fine, I will." he says, Fredrick looked at the table right next to him, he lets go and picks up a drink from the table and drops it on you. "THAT'S IT." Alissa says, trying to go after Fredrick, "WAIT! ALISSA! STOP!" I say, blocking her so that she doesn't attack him, Fredrick was trying to get passed me to attack Alissa. Mike held onto him and said "Dude. Stop." Fredrick shoves Mike off of him, "whatever." Fredrick says before walking off. Mike takes off his hoodie and hands it to me. "Huh?" I say in confusion, "Take it so you don't have to wear that beer covered sweater." he says, "but what about my shirt?" I ask, he sighed, "right, your shirt, uhm, come here" he grabbed my wrist and brought me upstairs, we went to a room, I'm assuming it was his room, we walked in and he went to his dresser to look for a shirt I can borrow. He eventually found a shirt or me, it was a dark grey shirt. "Here, you can keep this, I don't care" he said, I was going to leave to the bathroom, "Where are you going?" he asked, "I'm going to the bathroom so I can change?" I said, "Just change in here, it's fine" he told me, I felt my face heat up. "well? what are you waiting for?" he asked, "I-I'M NOT CHANGING WITH YOU IN HERE!" I said, flustered. "whatever, fine, I'll turn around." he said, I watched him turn around then took off my sweater, I was wearing a white shirt, because that dumbass spilt that drink on me, my shirt was see through. I took off my shirt and saw Michael peeking,
"M-MIKE!" I yelled in embarrassment, he covered his eyes and laughed, "Sorry, my bad" he said, I put on the shirt, then the hoodie that he gave me, good thing he gave me a hoodie.. It is pretty cold outside, "There- I'm done, anyways, see ya, mike, I'm going home" I said, about to leave, "Need me to walk you home?" he asked, 'well.... It is pretty dark outside.. Maybe I should have him walk with me-' I thought, "That'd be great!" I said excited that Michael Afton, THE CUTEST BOY IN SCHOOL, is going to walk me home. I was staring at him without even noticing- I could already feel how hot my face was- "Uh, y/n?? You ok? You're really red. Maybe you should stay the night" he said, WHAT- STAY THE NIGHT?! IN MICHAEL AFTONS HOUSE??- 'Y/N. SAY. NO' I thought to myself, "A-alright.." I said, 'FUCK!! Y/N. YOU WERE SUPPOSED TO SAY NO! WHY DID YOU SAY YES?!' welp. I guess I'm staying the night-
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