5sos Imagines

Michael Clifford II

Hey guyzzz.. I know this is alot longer than it should be. To be honest I didn't expect it to be this long soo hope you like it. =)
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I sat in the same booth Mikey and I met in Angels Cafe.My leg bounced erraticaly as I waited patiently for Michael.

For the past few days, things have been a little but awkward for me.

Mikey and I have had a few little moments of our own and it just makes my little crush for him grow more. it makes my heart beat faster every time he's around.

Did I mention we had almost-kiss moments?

No?

Well, we did and I can't help but just keep replaying them in my head. So far, we haven't talked about the almost-kiss. It's as if it didn't happen which kinda hurt me.

Also, the glares I've been receiving have tripled and they have gotten worse.

I mean, Mikey is the Michael Clifford, the heartthrob bad boy of Kingsley High. Kingsley High is for the posh families.

Imagine my reaction when I found out who he was.

Lucky for me though he still wanted to be friends with me. When I ignored him for a few days he wouldn't stop bothering me until he actually came to my school and went to the intercom and actually apologized. Then he went to my class on the next period and went to my seat saying, and I quote " I won't leave your side til you forgive me " when I didn't say anything he started singing " Forgive me sweet sweet (Y/N) ". It was really cute and sweet.

It seems like I overreacted a little but its only because I really hate liars. I always have ever since my best friend turned on me and told me everything was just a bet. Cliché.

Anyways, I'm now meeting him in Angels Cafe. He said he had something to say. I just hope its not bad news.

I look down and pick at the chipped nail polish until I heard the sound of bells making my head snap upwards towards the door.

I saw Mikey wearing red jeans with a plain white T-shirt and a grey jacket. He searched around til he spotted me.

He looked... nervous?

" Hey (Y/N). Thanks for coming. I just, uh, wanted to say something and um, where's the best place to say it than the place we first met. " he says scratching his neck.

" W-What is it? " I stuttered nervously.

" I-I, um, I don't want to be your friend- " My eyes widened.

I dont want to be your friends anymore.

What? Was I not a good enough friend to him? Was I not popular enough to hang out with him? Is tat it?

He's willing to throw our friendship down the drain.

Next thing I knew a strangled sob escaped my lips.

He looked up at me wide eyed. He took my hand in his but I pulled my hands away.

My heart shattered and I just couldn't.

Hot tears streamed down my face but I let them be. I didn't wipe them away, I just closed my eyes.

" You d-don't want to be my friend. I understand " I said almost a whisper. I stood up and ran outside.

I ran outside and pushed my feet to run faster. I reached the park and sat down by a large tree and cried.

I cried and cried. 

All those compliments, winks, almost-kisses. They were nothing. Our friendship was nothing to him anymore.

it hurt a whole hell of a lot. I liked him a lot. More than I can describe.

" (Y/NN) " I heard a familiar husky voice behind me.

The moment he said my name, I knew exactly who he was. 

Michael

I choked back another sob that wanted to leave my lips. I sniffed as I wiped my eyes, I still didn't turn to him.

" (Y/N) that's not what I meant. " he said.

I stoop up and turned around. Anger starting to bubble inside me.

" Not what you meant?! Yeah sure because 'I don't want to be friends' sounds exactly like unicorns and rainbows. " I sarcastically laughed.

" No I meant—" I cut him once more with one of my rants.

" You meant what?! Was this all a bet? Was this a bet who can become friends with a nobody and make them fall for you then break their heart?! If so, then cong-fuckking-gratulations!! I like you okay?! So I guess you can finally claim your prize of how much money you guys bet on " I said screaming at him.

I saw him smiling widely. I was scared.

" I will definitely claim my prize " he said a smile present on his lips.

I stared at him with shock. So he did bet on me. I guess there goes my heart. Out the window and rolled over by a freaking car.

" You know what, I hate you Michael Gordon Clif—" I was cut off by Mikey.

He smashed his lips unto mine and I stood still,shocked. But as soon as it registered my mind, I kissed him back with the same force and passion. There were sparks running through my body.

He pulled away smiling. " I like you to
o (Y/NN).

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Alternative Ending.

" I don't want to be you friend anymore. It was all a bet and I won. I get 500 bucks in my pocket. " he said smirking at me as he exited the booth.

He turned back once again " See yah later (Y/NN)"

I sat there alone and broken hearted.

It was all a bet.

I was a bet.

Tears streamed down my face. My heart hurt too much. It felt as if someone stabbed it repeatedly, twisting it in the process as it was thrown away and ran over by a tractor the size of texas.

I hate you Michael Clifford.

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Well this is the ending of the Michael Gordon Clifford Imagine. And well hoped you like it.

Tell me what you think about the Alternative Ending =)

xox Aleeza