When I got home, Michael was sitting on the couch eating Cheetos.
"C'mon, fatass!" I screeched. I ran up to him and hugged him tight. After pecking his cheek, I slapped his arm about five jillion times.
"Let's go see a movie! Or go shopping! OR GO TO THE MALL!" I screamed the last one extra loud in his ear, and he stood up, pushing me aside.
"I don't wanna go anywhere. I'd rather sit in a hole and die."
"That's pretty dark. But, come on, Micoo! We can still have fun!"
"Fine."
Michael slowly got dressed and we drove to the mall. I suggested we go eat, because I was starving, so we did.
After we got out food, we sat at a table and ate.
"So, Micoo, what's so bad about this?"
He sighed, "I guess this is fine."
"Hey!" I hear and unfamiliar voice shout.
A guy came running up to the table with his friends.
"Aren't you Michael Jones and Gavin Free?" the same guy askes.
"Yeah." I say with a smile.
"Can we get a picture?"
"Sure!" I say. Michael gives my a look, but smiles for the camera anyway.
"Sweet! Thanks guys!"
"Yep!" I say.
After the guys left, I continued to talk to Michael.
"See? No one has changed their opinion about you. You're still the same Rage Quit Michael."
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Forever (Mavin)
Fanfic*THIS IS THE FIRST STORY I WROTE AND IT STARTS OFF REALLLLLLYYYYY SHITTY BUT IT GETS BETTER I SWEAR* I (and probably a lot of other people) just see everyone at Achievement Hunter as Internet celebrities, and sometimes forget that they have their ow...
