A/N: I SEARCHED UP A SONG TO GO WITH THIS AND IT CAME UP WITH 'BLUE OCTOBER-HATE ME' AND I ACTUALLY REALLY LIKE IT AND IT DOES GO WITH THIS IMAGINE IF YOU THINK OF IT AS MICHAELS P.O.V SO IF YOU WANT TO LISTEN TO IT, IT WILL BE IN THE SIDE BAR.
"STOP SHOUTING AT ME!" You scream. "Everyday you find more and more reasons to make my life hell. What happened? We used to be best friends. I could come to you with anything and now you're just throwing everything I told you back in my face."
"BECAUSE EVERY THINGS DIFFERENT NOW. WE AREN'T LITTLE KIDS ANYMORE. THIS FRIENDSHIP HAS NOTHING GOING FOR IT. JESUS. WHY DID I EVEN BECOME FRIENDS WITH YOU." Michael shouts, tugging at his hair.
"We became friends because you used to be a sweet, caring boy. Fame has changed you so much Michael." You have had enough and finally let out your tears. Even though you had been friends with Michael since nursery, he had never seen you cry. "I want that old geeky Michael back. The one who loved me with all his heart. The boy who whenever I was bored or unhappy, would come round to my house in the blink of an eye to cuddle me."
Michael stared at you wide eyed. He didn't know how to react at you crying. "I-I..."
"WHAT MICHAEL?! WHAT MORE CAN YOU SAY?!" You scream. "The worst part is, like, at the end of the day you were one of my best friends and I feel like I've completely lost that."
You walk out of the apartment you shared and got into your car, driving to who knows where.