Hey (Slazo x Reader)

don't go

(haha fuckers dont know whats coming attem)

Today was Tuesday. You continued class as usual, but you noticed Michael had been interacting with anyone less, even, no, especially you. Anytime someone would approach him, we would try to make the conversation as short as possible. He isolated himself from the crowd. You knew something was up. You approached him about it so many times, yet no answeres were given. You tried to talk about it to him one last time, when school was out for the day. You saw him by his locker, looking really stressed. You walked up to him and once he noticed you, he flinched. "Calm down, it's just me." You gently informed him. He looked more anxious than he was before. "What's wrong?" You asked him. He couldn't maintain his eye contact with you. He looked down. "I'll have to talk about it to you in private."

He led you to a place in the school where there were far less people. Near the pick-up station.

He took both your hands and looked at you in the eyes. (no its not will you marry me are you insane youre in high school) You could tell this was a big issue because he even has trouble stomaching the words.

You were snapped out of your thoughts when you heard,

"I'm going back to Australia."

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ou couldn't believe it. Tears started to form in the corners of your eyes. He gently pets your hand(would that be the right word?) to calm you down. (going thru the 5 stages of grief) After you've seemed to accept and understand he really was going, he kissed your left hand. "It's gonna be okay." He tried to assure you. "How will I go on without you?" You were terrified as all hell. "It'll only be for a few months." Then he kissed your forehead.

And then a fucking crackhead walks in, you guessed it, Ken, or as I like to call him, faggot.

His legs were spread so far apart as he was walking he had to physically rotate his body to walk. Pathetic. (btw ken if youre reading this i dont hate you) Why does he keep coming back to you? Oh, well.

He was so far away he had to scream to talk to you. As he "walked" forward, you couldn't help but compare him to a penguin. "HEY BABE, YOU WITH THAT CRACKHEAD AGAIN!?" Speak for yourself. You said in your normal, but slightly softer voice, "Ken what the fuck, calm your tits." Michael turns you to him while Ken stands a reasonable distance from you. Michael cupped your face in his hands."Y/N, promise me, you'll take care of yourself, alright?" You held the hand that was on your face, and said "Of course." and gently took it off. (now this is the part where author remembers of slazos past bad haircut(s))

Ken gets angrier and walks between you, pushing you away from each other. (oo foreshadowing... ok ill stop)

Then you hear a car stop by and honk. Michael looked really worried now. The driver pulls the driver's seat window down, revealing his mom, and Jesus take the wheel is playing. "I have to go now-" You pulled him into the tightest hug you could manage, and he squeezed you back. You pulled him into a kiss while tears fell from your face. It lasted pretty long. You pulled apart and he sadly said "Bye." and walked to the car.

As the car moved, you chased after it, but you were caught by Ken, who was there, watching it all unfold. "You don't have to worry about him anymore. You got me, who's more worth your time." You started sobbing, hiccuping, crying, you did. You were so weakened at the moment, you couldn't move away from Ken's grasp. You eventually gave up.

Nearby, Cel was with yo pals, walking around school when they saw you. All they saw was Ken holding you, and you crying. "Something's definitely up." Cass said. Cel dragged Cass and ran to you. Cel took Ken away from you and Cass brought you to a bench with yo pals. After Cel took Ken out of the scene, she joined you in the bench. Cass gave you a handkerchief. "What's wrong, N/N?" You took a while to find the words since you were absolutely stuck. You explained to them. Told them why Ken was holding you. Why you were crying.

They felt absolutely sorry for you. They've never had boyfriends before, but they knew it felt terrible. They soon had to leave, and so did you.

You started to walk home. You were halfway there, until you stopped at the park. You started swinging on the swing set.

It was nearing sunset right now, and it looked like it was going to rain. No, you were staying here until it did.

And it did. You checked your phone and it was 5:47 right now. You sighed and continued your walk home. So much for that.

You opened the door and your mom immediately ran to you. "Holy shit, N/N, you're soaking wet!" "Mom, no swearing." You went to take a bath and changed into your pajamas.

You walked to your room and chatted a bit on your phone. You didn't even notice you have a few texts from Michael. You decided to check those out.

him: At airport now
him: Boarding plane
him: Im gonna miss you
you: ill miss you too
you: <3

You sighed and turned off your phone. You were especially tired today, so you slept now. Looks like it wasn't just a nap, because you woke up to your alarm.

(omg 15 hour naps are my pet peeve i dont like wasting my time on not sinning but then again i love sleep but ill probably get no energy from sleeping plus you wake up hungry)

(also thanks for 1k <3)