The usually peaceful morning in Utah had been broken by the sound of a woman's hurried shouts: "Michelle! Your friend is at the door! Hurry up, you're both going to be late!"
"Oh my god, I know, jeez!"
Michael quickly adjusted his hair and muttered angrily as he hurried to the front door while his mother turned her attention to the beeping dryer within the laundry room.
"Gosh I fucking hate that name" Michael muttered.
He opened the front door while quickly putting a backpack on his shoulder and a tall figure stood in front of him.
"Goodmorning sleepyhead, ready to go to school?" He asked.
Michael clearly wasn't a morning person, but still found comfort in seeing Seth in the morning and didn't get annoyed at his teasing.
The boy chuckled and replied: "Literally shut up".
He left the house and closed the front door behind him. He then started walking to school with Seth who smiled and glanced at him, noticing his hair.
"Wooow your mullet is so well kept. Did your mommy do it for you, momma's boy?"
Seth smirked as he looked at Michael and kept pushing his buttons, but the long haired boy still played along and replied sarcastically.
"You're seriously annoying in the morning, you know that? And no, I style it myself every time I have to go outside. Can't believe you didn't even notice, I'm feeling kind of offended not gonna lie".
They both chuckled and Seth replied, continuing to play the game: "Sorry, your insufferable attitude distracts me from your beautiful looks and luscious hair most of the time".
"Woow, fuck you too, Seth Jeremy DICKerson"
Seth forced a dramatic and fake gasp out of his mouth: "Are you calling me a dick, Afton? Don't you know your mother would be disappointed by your foul language? Momma's boys are supposed to be sweet".
"Hey, you're the one who's like" Micheal started to talk in a sweet silly voice to make fun of Seth and imitate him: "I love you so much mama and I like your cookies very much!"
Seth laughed and gave Michael an easy punch on the shoulder.
"Oh shut up! You also love my mom and always accept the cookies she offers, you hypocrite".
"Well, it's not my fault she clearly loves me way more than you".
"THAT is simply not true, you don't know how hard It was to convince her to invite a white boy into our house".
"And? Your mom basically adopted me even if I'm white, that is true love right there. My point still stands true".
Seth laughed. "That's because she doesn't know you're not just white, you're british. That's the worst kind of white".
"I'm literally not british, can you let that go?"
"Nu-huh, you grew up and spent your childhood in Britain, you're british I don't care".
"I'm not-"
Seth smirked and interrupted him, bending to reach his face that he got closer to. "What's your favourite drink again? If I remember right it starts with a T".
Michael looked at Seth and stayed in silence for a second, looking at his friend's proud smirk that screamed "Ah! Got you", trying to find a way to fight back, but at last he finally accepted that he lost the game and sighed, turning his gaze away from him.
"It's Earl Gray tea, I guess you're right", and so he tossed a penny to Seth, defeated.
"Wow, at the end of this school year I could buy a whole house with all this money" Seth laughed and put the penny in his pocket.
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FNAF: The Story Untold
Fanfiction"Sometimes I ask myself how we got to this point, which of all the little actions led to this tragic sequence of occurrences. I ask myself If I could've prevented all of this from happening, some way. I wish I could turn back, stop him before he com...
