My Lover.... {Michael Afton x Female y/n)

★Sleepover pt 2: chapter 8★

Y/n POV
Time: 6:45 pm (time skip)
January 30, 1983

Me and Elizabeth already made it to Jazzlyn's house a while ago. We had pillow fights, we played game, and we forgot the ice cream. So I went to the gas station to get it and put it in the freezer. We all even watched a movie eating chips and popcorn Jazzlyn had left over in her house. After watching a movie we decided to go to Jazzlyn's bedroom to tell scary stories. Of course not to scary since Elizabeth was here but she said that she could handle anything. So we told scary stories and...I guess Elizabeth got kinda scared since she was holding onto my arm. Anyways we all decided to watch one more movie since Elizabeth's ice cream was probably done freezing. We all headed down stairs and sat on the couch while me and Elizabeth got the ice cream. I know Elizabeth really loves ice cream because she asks for 2 more!? That child must really have a space for ice cream. We gave the girls ice cream and that left us with only 1 more. The girls were really nice because they said that Elizabeth could actually have the last one instead of them fighting for it. We all finished the movie and I totally forgot that Elizabeth didn't bring any clothes to sleep in! I told her she could wear my shirt and shorts because it would cover her up, but the thing is it would be oversized a bit. She nods thinking it's better than being in her blue skirt and a pink 2 button up shirt. She changes and I remember I have some extra clothes so I just wore that. Elizabeth comes out of the bathroom and the clothes looks big on her.

I chuckle softly. And enter the bathroom. I change and see the girls bring their sleeping bags in. I go get mine and ask Jazzlyn if Elizabeth could sleep on the bed and I sleep on the floor and she could take my sleeping bag. She shakes her and tells me that I didn't need to do that and she has a extra sleeping bag, so that Elizabeth could take the bed. I smile softly at her nod. I go get the blankets and pillows we bought and brought them over to the room. I hand a pillow to each one of the girls and a blanket just in case they were extra cold or wanted a soft spot to lay their head in. They all say thank you and I go lay down on my sleeping bag and start to close my eyes slowly, feeling tired. Jazzlyn turns off the lights and heads to her sleeping bag. I slowly go to sleep and pull up the blanket.

(Time skip)
Y/n's POV
6:34 Am January 31th, 1983

I wake up Early in the morning and get up from my sleeping bag. I stretch for a little before walking to Jazzlyn's bathroom, trying to find where it is. I find the bathroom and I close the door and look at myself in the mirror. I use the bathroom and wash my hands and face and then leave. I get some extra clothes from my bag and get changed in the bathroom. I go to wake up Elizabeth which...I don't think she usually gets up early in the morning. anyways, she changes into her normal clothes and then I get my stuff start walking to Michael's house. I get there Sonner than I thought I would and I knock on the door. Michael answers, his messy hair which...I've never seen messy. its usually in a perfect fluffy mullet... "What do you want?..." he says in a tired voice. I don't think he gets up early either... "I'm here for my brother, here's your little sister." I look at him in his ocean blue eyes that I could probably swim in. "I didn't think you were coming this early..." he says. "Just give me my brother." I tell him and let go of Elizabeth's hand softly. I crouch down to her level. "I'll see you soon okay?" I tell her. "Okay! bye Y/n." she says in her soft voice. I smile softly at her as I hear Michael's footsteps coming back with my brother. I get up and look at Gregory in his PJ's and his bag. Elizabeth walks into the house and Gregory rubs his eyes and walks over to me. "Thanks." I tell Michael and hold Gregory's hand walking back to my house, crossing the street and opening the door before closing it once I get inside. "So, how was your sleepover with the boys?" I ask him. "It was good, I had fun. He had a little brother, His name is Evan. He's very introverted." He tells me, and places his bag down on the table. "Cool, Are you guys friends now or what?" I ask him softly. "Yeah we are, we played with his plushies, He said he got it from place called 'Fredbear's family dinner' or something like that." He tells me