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Who knew that Y/n, the most prettiest student in school would get the attention of Michael Afton?
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Free time was now up and the bell just rang. The plan was now in session. F/n had stuck with the boys just to make sure everything was straight and no changes were made and go over what needs to be done, as well as the most important steps. As soon as the bell rang they all sprung into action.
Y/n always went outside of the school near the tables where sometimes people eat lunch at but not so often. Her next period was Culinary Arts and it wasn't so far away. While she was walking down to her class F/n had stopped her.
"Hey there, Miss Perfect!" F/n said, hugging her softly. Y/n smiled at her. "Hi F/n! Where did you go for Free time?" Y/n asked. F/n pulled away from the warm embrace and gave Y/n an apologetic smile. "I just..needed some alone time, y'know?" Y/n smiled at them and nodded. F/n could feel the boy's stares from afar. "So..Y/n, is it okay if I ask you a weird question?" F/n asked. "Why, I don't see why you asking me. You always ask me weird questions." Y/n teased playfully. She earned a small chuckle from F/n. "Alright..but please answer this as honest as you possibly can." F/n said, placing a hand on Y/n's shoulder. Y/n gave her a nod.
"What do you think of Michael?"
Y/n's eyes widened, she tried to say something but F/n cut her off. "Ah-Ah, nothing but a honest answer." They said. Y/n took a moment to think for a little bit. She doesn't know as to why F/n is asking her this question but she can't ask as to why. Besides, it wouldn't hurt to share how she really felt about Michael. F/n on the other hand was feeling anxious with the boys eyes staring at the back of their skull from afar, plus time was running out.
"I view Michael as a interesting boy," Y/n says. "I never told anyone this but..he really has a special place in my heart." She said. F/n was shocked but kept their cool. "Believe me, i'm not saying this because I want to be seen as nice. No, i'm saying this because it's true. Michael is a talented, brave..handsome boy for his age. Ever since when we were in 7th grade I just felt something." Y/n said sweetly. "Even though he called me a whore that one time, I felt like he didn't even mean to say that. I felt that it just y'know, came out since he's a...troubled boy." Y/n's eyes got a little sad when she mentioned how Michael is a troubled boy. "I feel bad for him. But either way, he will always be right here," She pointed to her chest, gesturing to her heart. "An excellent, beautiful boy he truly is deep down." F/n gave up on hiding their shocked face. They couldn't believe what they were hearing. It was..amazing. Y/n gently took off F/n's hand from her shoulder with a heartwarming smile.
"See you later." Y/n said softly, turning on her heel and walking away. F/n didn't say anything but they felt good. They let out a small chuckle of relief and looked back at the boys. She never saw Michael so relieved like that. In fact he looked like he was about to cry. Mark gave F/n a thumbs up, the others gave her a look that said, 'good job'.
Michael on the other hand just quietly stood there in utter shock. He felt so relieved and felt as if a giant weight was removed off his shoulders. He quickly wiped his eye with the back of his hand, looking away.
Michael never felt so relieved that he was going to the store with his mom after school today. His mom was the only person in his family that knew about Michael's crush on Y/n. He trusted her the most about it. The two of them had went shopping and his mom was kind enough spilt her money so that he could buy Y/n a little something for valentine's day. Of course, Michael spent his time in the valentine's day section in the store, looking for the perfect gift to get Y/n.
Michael finally got his hands on a few items that he hoped that she will like. The items were, F/C (favorite candy), A F/C (favorite color teddy bear, A card, and a little charm with a heart in the middle. Satisfied with all the things he got him and his mother went to go checkout.
"Do you think she'll like it..?" Michael asked nervously in the car. His mother let out a small hum. "Of course, honey! Y/n doesn't seem like the person who would care so much about what someone gives her." Clara said with a smile. "I'm sure Y/n will love it, especially since she said all those sweet things about you." She added. Michael felt better now that his mom gave him some courage,
