your pov
"who invited HER into the party?" mike asked while staring intently at me.
lucas and max both groaned at the same time.
"are we seriously going to talk about this again? after we just officially let max in?" lucas asked.
"well, max is your GIRLFRIEND. that's an excuse for her to be in here. y/n doesn't have an excuse. she's just, here." mike retorted.
"mike. y/n my cousin. sister." jane said.
mike just rolled his eyes, clearly not amused.
i'm just confused.
from the little information i gathered, mike doesn't want me here.
he wants me gone.
out of the picture.
i saw this coming.
i just simply nod and walk away with my lunch.
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third person pov
"seriously dude?!" dustin exclaimed.
"what?" mike asked.
"she is NEW! and she stuck up for us when no one else did! not to mention she is jane's cousin or sister or whatever!" will said.
mike looked surprisingly at will since will actually spoke up for someone.
"yeah, just because jane friendzoned you or some shit, it doesn't mean you can go around hurting other people's feelings! especially if they are friends with jane's!" max said.
mike just huffed and crossed his arms.
'i was not friend-zoned.' mike thought.
"yes you were." jane said, knowing what friend-zoned meant.
mike groaned, i guess he did say that out loud after all.
"go apologize. now." jane added on.
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mikes pov
i've just been in a really pissy mood.
and i chose to take that out on y/n.
i feel bad of course, but like we didn't even have a majority vote for y/n to be in our party.
i stood up and i began to look around for y/n.
it shouldn't be that hard.
guys have been gawking at her like she was some type of exotic creature, but they didn't even actually know her name.
all the girls were obviously envying her, that's for sure.
the popular kids even asked her to join their group.
but she declined.
and she stuck up for us.
awe, crap.
i just hurt an innocent and sweet girl's feelings.
steve was right, im such a shit-tard.
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