You're Not Alone- Michael Mell X Reader (Be More Chill)

What Just Happened? (Chapter 3)

Your POV
The last school bell finally rang. The only part I didn't like about that was I hadn't gotten a chance to talk to Michael in class. But I still had a few more minutes after school. And if I don't talk to him still, I still have the party and the rest of the year! The bell finally rings and I walk out of class. The first thing I do is explore the hallways to look for Jeremy and Michael. As I'm walking down the hallways, I see a familiar person from Seventh grade. It was Lyla, the girl that betrayed our friendship. See, in Seventh grade, Lyla was my first and only friend I made. I told her all my secrets. But, little had I known, she told the whole school my secrets! After that, I never gained the courage to make anymore friends. I just stare at her walking down. Until...She walked up to me.
Lyla's POV
I walked up to (Y/N). My plan of using her should be perfect. She always told me how she loovveeedddd making clothes. (Sorry if you don't, but just use your imaginationnnnnnnn and pretend you do or can if you dunno how.) I'm just gonna be all nice to her and apologize, even though I don't mean it. Here we go.
I open my mouth and start talking to (Y/N)
"Hey (Y/N)! It's me, Lyla! Remember me from Seventh grade?"
"Yeah, but I wish I didn't. You used me, remember?"
Crap. This is going to be harder than I thought.
"Well....I was just insecure then! I'm so sorry, I can't forgive myself for doing that to you!"
"Fine. I forgive you."
"Yay! So we're friends again?"
"Uh....Yeah?"
"Yay! So...Here's a great idea! I can take you to the dance and you can make me a costume! Fair trade, right?"
"I guess..? What do you want to be....?"
"A sexy c-"
"Nothing inappropriate, please."
"Fine. A pretty kitty."
"Alright. I'll have it down once you pick me up at seven."
"Yay! And we can catch up with each other!"
"Okay? Well, I gotta go....Bye."
"Bye!"
She leaves. I suppose I should go too. I can't wait to embarrass (Y/N) just like in grade school.