Absolutely not. ~{ Michael Afton x Male Reader}~

~10~

Im pretty sure this is the most recent published chapter. YIPUEUUEUIE

{Y/n Pov}

      That last outburst got me an easy trip to the office, because-- obviously --shouting "Get off of me" means that I did something wrong. Duh. Love Mr Caulstine so much. (Note the sarcasm.) The receptionist in the front desk recognized me immediately. "You know where to go." She spits, glaring heavily at me. I feel a heavy sense of dread. I go to the guidance counselor's office.

I entered. I hate it in here; It's too... clean I suppose, maybe empty is the word I'm looking for, but I guess he's nice. I can never quite remember his name. It's shocking considering I come here so often. I automatically sit down across from him. He looked up from his computer and gave a pleasant smile. "Hello (Y/n)." He has an oddly calm and orderly voice-- In all honesty it's kinda creepy. "Hello.." I respond, handing him a hall pass from Mr Caulstine. He reads it, before making eye contact with me once more.

     "It says here that you quote unquote 'started another fight'. Would you like to tell me about that (Y/n)?" He asked with an unnerving smile painted on his face. He's met with uncomfortable silence. "Who was it with?" I blink. The most noticeable thing about him besides his inhumane perfectness would be his strangely blue eyes. I swear he's a robot or something, like in terminator. "... Kennith..." I basically whisper. "What caused you to have another.. Let's say outburst towards him?" I swear he doesn't blink. Maybe he just blinks when I do....? I blink; just to make sure. Nope. Not blinking. I squint. It's like a staring contest. He remains unblinking. Strange. "(Y/n)." I don't hear him.

     Is he even breathing? I stop. To make sure.... He sighs. Ohhhh.. So... He's kind of human... His smile slowly drops. He blinks. I stand suddenly. "OHHHHHHH YOU BLINKED." I shout suddenly. "Pardon?" I sit. My face reddens. "Sorry." He sighs once more. "(Y/n), were you listening to me?"

     ".....No.." I avert my eyes. I feel his own eyes bore into my skull. "Well, then I shall repeat myself. What caused this latest outburst?" I lean back into the chair. "He was...." I contemplated how to word it. "....disrespecting my boundaries." His orderly smile returns. "In what way?" I crossed my arms, keeping my eyes away from his. "....He touched me."

"Did you ask him to stop?" I stare at the carpet. "I told him to."

"What do you mean by that (y/n)?"

"I said 'Dont touch me'. He simply chose not to listen when I told him not to."

     He sighs. A bit disappointed. "Listen, I can't keep covering for you like this. This is your last chance. I don't want to hear about any more fight's (Y/n)." That hit a bit too hard. "I only pushed him off. It wasn't even a fight." His smile drops once more. "No more fights. I'm only letting you off the hook because you have 5 minutes until your lunch period. I'm saying a week of detention."

     I sigh. ".......Fair... I guess." It's not fair. I should tell him about the bathroom. What he did. He should know. He can do something about it. "Um...." You can do it."Is there anything else you would like to talk about?" Yes. "......No." What is wrong with you? Yes. Yes you do. Tell him. "Are you sure? I'm always available to talk." His tone is oddly... sympathetic? Come on. You can do it. It wasn't okay. You know it wasn't okay. Nothing about that interaction was okay. I feel the ghost of his hands encase my wrists, and a new addition; my thigh. I stare into space.

"(Y/n)?"

     "......No... Thank you." I stood, conveniently as the bell rang. "Have a good day." He mutters as I exit. I rushed out of the office.

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For new readers, I always do a/n's at the beginning and end of chapters, I just didn't for the  majority of this book because i was speed republishing it lmao. How you're enjoying it so far :))

Laurve

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