Summary; Read part 1 and 2! Mike's POV as he visit you.
Mike POV
Sneaking out and heading to Y/N's house wasn't new, I always use to do it. The cold air came in contact with my skin, the dark sky's and windy tree's gave me flashbacks of when me and Y/n use to bike around late at night.
I pulled up to her drive way and placed my bike on her front yard, each step I took I made my way around the house and to her room... The lights were still on. I gulped and started lightly tapping on her window,
"Y/n. Y/n?" I whispered as I tapped. A couple seconds later the curtain moved and she examined me, her face was blank, no expression.
"What are you doing here?" She asked as she opened her window, I gulped and gestured If I could come in. She agreed and I snuck my way into her house from the window. I placed my feet firmly onto her carpet and closed the window from behind me. Turning around I saw her standing there with her arms folded.
"So... why are you here?" She asked. I rubbed the back of my neck nervously and.
"I want to apologise about what happened. I didn't mean to say those words- I bet you did. You looked like you meant it." Y/n spoke interrupting me. I took a step closer but she jerked away,
"I miss El. I said those words because I was angry that El left me." I explained, Y/n just shook her head and smiled at the ground.
"Fair enough but you didn't have to call me annoying, o-or say that you would rather switch me and for El." Y/n explained with tears almost leaving her eyes. I felt my eyes water as she yelled.
I reached out for her hand but she pushed me away,
"I'm sorry." I whispered.
"I need you to leave. We're not friends anymore remember." Y/n whispered while looking at me with tears in her eyes.
I nodded a no, I watched as she walked over to her drawer to get something. Y/n turned around and handed me a photo album.
"Take it. I don't want it." She replied, I gulped and looked down at the photo album we've had since we were 3. Tears escaping from my eyes,
"Why are you doing this?" I asked while looking up at her, she exhaled and wiped away her tears.
"So I don't get hurt." She whispered back. I gulped a dry lump in my throat and started making my way to her window so I could leave.
"I had loved you. I didn't know if you knew that..." She mentioned as I opened her window, mu body then turned to face her.
"Loved me?" I whispered, she nodded.
"Yeah. Past tense. 'Had loved you'." She replied. I felt my heart crack a little... she loved me? My best friend loved me.
~~~~ Sorry for shortness. I might do a part 4? ❤️ comment and vote!!! 💖
