Michael's P.o.V:
After the incident with (Y/n) Jeremy and I tried our best to always be at her side. On friday, the last day of first schoolweek, I entered School looking for (Y/n).
Suddenly I heard a familiar voice saying: "Quit it Rich, Get off of me!"
I followed it and saw how Rich was harassing (Y/n). I ran towards them and pushed Rich away. "Let her alone!", I growled. He just laughed and walked away. I turned to (Y/n) and asked, "Did he hurt you?" She shook her head and turned around. On her backpack was spelled "UGLY" in big black letters. Then she turned around again and looked a little sad. "I don't know what's his problem. What did I do to him!? And why is it always me!?", she said annoyed by the fact, that he always bothers her.
"First: Rich is an asshole, who feels strong harrassing others. Second: Don't believe anyone especially not Rich. You're beautiful and nothing such as ugly. Don't give a present.", I said.
She blushed and tucked her hair behind her ear like she always does when someone gives her a compliment. Okay that sentence makes me look like a Stalker. I'm not. But... I mean I know her since like a week and .. but.. I just realized she does that a lot.. it's...
Okay Forget it! IM NOT A STALKER!
"And third: ...", I continued and turned around. Rich also thought it's funny to decorate my backpack. He wrote "Riends" with a marker. What does that even mean...?
(Y/n) chuckled a bit but then apologized, "It's okay", I said also laughing. "Come on, let's get out of here!", she says. I nodd and shoulder my backpack. I'm grabbing (Y/n) hand and pull her outside of the school. We enter my car and I say, "Let's go to Seven Eleven!" She looks confused but laughs and nodds.
(Y/n) P.o.V:
After Seven Eleven and buying a slushie, Im still a little upset about Rich'action in the morning. I think Michael noticed, cause he puts on his headphones and begins dancing and singing infront of everyone. I began to laught. Then he's pointing at me and pulls me into a hug. He twirls me around and I laugh even harder. Suddenly we spot Jeremey who yells, "Michael!"
Michael begins to sing, "Jeremy, my Buddy, How's it hanging? Lunch is banging! Had my sushie, got my slushie and more!" By "at more" he pulls me again in a hug. I giggle.
"The roll was megi-maki and I'm feelin' kinda cocky, 'cause the girl at Sev'Elev'gave me a generous pour!" Michael Begins to twirl me again and I'm just laughing and giggling."You're listening to Bob Marley again, aren't ya?", Jeremy discovers.
"OH! I'm listenin' to Marley and the groove is sounding gnarly! And we're almost at the end of the song! Yeah, that was the end. Now tell me friend. How was class? You look like ass... what's wrong?", he ends his performance. He removes his headphones with one hand, with the other still holding my hand. We both realize, let go and blush. Jeremy didnt'notice and showed us his backpack on which was spelled "Boyf". "Boyf? What does that even mean?", he asks angrily.
Michael and I just look at each other and Michael grabs his backpack. He connects the word, by holding his backpack next to Jeremy's. Both of them sight. I also show Jeremy my backpack and he's very sorry for me too.
Luckily the bell rings and it's time to go home.
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How I found my Player 1 (Michael Mell x Reader)
FanfictionThere is this new girl. She totally falls for the dork Michael Mell. But what if a pill named "Squip" changes her life? Is she going to get the boy of her dreams? (Michael Mell x Reader)