Ah, yes. A day of.. freedom? Not really.. I'm grounded.. but hey, since I'm suspended for today, I don't have to do school!
Win for me.
Though, it's gonna be boring..
Sigh. Guess I'll just sit around and do nothing all day.
{no idea wth I'm doing so, time skip}
This day surprisingly went by fast. Because it's already dinner.
"(Y/N)! Put on something nice, we're having visitors for dinner!" Mom called out
"Visitors? But aren't I grounded?"
"Yes, but, I figured to be a little nice and invite some people."
"Well- who?"
"Not important! Just wear something presentable!"
"Okay, Mom!"
You change into a.. nice outfit.
(You can choose but me personally, I'd wear khaki cargo pants with a black hello kitty short sleeve and white long sleeve underneath)
You walk downstairs
"There you are!" Mom said
"I wasn't gone for that long, Mom!"
ding dong
"That must be them! Stay there, (y/n)."
"Okay..?"
"Come in, come in!" Mom said
"Thank you for inviting us, (M/N) (mom's name)." An unknown voice said
"Mom, who is that-"
...
"You invited them..?!" You say
"Y/N, it's just the Aftons! Your fine!"
"It's fine? Then why am I grounded for a week and suspended from school for today?"
"Oh.. forgot about that.."
Sigh "Just- forget about it.. it's not important anymore"
"Dad, you did not say we were going here! Do you not how so easily a fight can happen?!"
"Michael, your fine. Just leave it be."
"Daddy, who is she?" A little girl said pointing at me
"My name is (Y/N)."
"Y/N.. that's a nice name, I'm Elizabeth."
"I'm Evan.."(crying child)
"You already know me."
"William."
"I'm Rose." (Mrs. Afton)
"Okay, nice meeting you all.. not really.." you mumble the last part
"Dad, why exactly are we here again?" Michael asked
"Your friend's mom invited us for dinner."
"(Y/N) is NOT my friend!"
"You sure?"
"Come on! We literally attacked each other, what makes you think we're friends!"
"Michael, Henry always attacked me in highschool."
"That's because you made fun of his height."
"And..? We're still friends."
"I honestly don't care about your friendship."
"So you don't care about your 'uncle'?"
"I'm starting to consider call him Dad, based on how much he cares."
"Wow. I'm so offended."
"Mikey, how dare you make Daddy sad!"
"Shut up, Elizabeth, he's just being an old baby."
"(Y/N), go bring Michael upstairs, and the kids will play down here while us parents talk."
"What?! You want me to bring him with me?!"
"Did I stutter?"
"But, Mom-"
"No buts, Y/N."
"Ugh, fine."
You (forcefully) bring Michael up to your room
"..."
"..."
It was just pure silence between you and Michael
"Ugh.. instead of just staring at each other why not like.. get to know each other..?"
You suggested
"Mhm, sure. My name is Michael, I have 2 annoying younger siblings, one is a crybaby and one is a brat. My dad is hella shitty, my mom is.. ok. Still annoying. I like rock music and playing the Super Nintendo Entertainment System."
"WAIT- you have a SNES?!"
"Uh, yeah?"
"Lucky! I've always wanted one!"
"Hah! Sucks to be you, now tell some things about you."
"Well, my name is Y/N and I'm an only child living with my mother, I like drawing, music and the Pac-Man board game."
"Mm, that game is pretty cool, being honest. But kinda boring. What do we do now?"
"I don't know."
"Of course you don't, Y/N."
"Bitch."
"Look at yourself!"
"Forget it, Michael."
"I was planning on it, for your information, but I take it you didn't know."
"What do you think of the idea of painting your nails black? I think it might look good on you."
"Ew, nail polish is for girls!"
"Just try one hand, I can take it off if you don't like it."
"Ugh, fine. Only because I'm bored and there's nothing else to do."
"Alright, be right back."
You grab a bottle of black nail polish
"Alright. Give me your hand."
"..Here.."
Michael holds out his hand
"Thanks."
[686 WORDS! Erm so ending this part here because I have an idea on what I'm doing next >:). Bye bye pookies!)
YOU ARE READING
We'll see about that.. ~MICHAEL AFTON X FEM!READER~
Romance(Y/N). A young lady in high school comes across Michael Afton. One of the bullies. You never got along, and Michael always made fun of you with his friends. You go to college, just to find out, *he* went to the same exact college. Same interests...
