"Y/N, we're going to head over to the park, do you want to come?" My friend, Y/F/N, asked with a grin as I looked at them hesitantly before nodding and jumping up, grabbing my shoes and phone.
"What are we going to the park for?" I asked curiously, pulling on my shoes and following them out of Y/F/N's house, closing the front door behind me.
"Well, there's this thing called 'fresh air' and some of us like it." She smirked as I rolled my eyes.
"I leave the house more often than you." I frowned as she shook her head before continuing down the road with her boyfriend next to her. You see, this is me. The third wheel.
"Hey look, there's a group of the male gender over there, maybe you can actually socialise for once and earn yourself a boyfriend!" She teased as I sent her a not-so-subtle death glare before she hugged me gently.
To be fair, these boys weren't bad looking at all, but I didn't have the courage to actually go and talk to them.
I was about to say something when I realised Y/F/N and her boyfriend had already left and were off PDA-ing in the corner. Damn it. You can't take them anywhere!
Sighing I sat on the swings, pushing myself back and forth gently and getting lost in my own world for a while.
A little too lost it would seem.
"Hey, watch out!" I glanced up just slightly too late only to have something thud against my head. With quite a force I may add.
"Oh my god, I'm so sorry!" I squinted slightly and tried to ignore the pain, glancing up to find one of the boys from the group looking at me with concern and guilt written on his features.
"It okay..." I mumbled, rubbing my head slightly as I tried to avoid his gaze shyly.
"No, I should have watched where I was aiming... I'm really sorry!" He rambled causing me to smile gently.
"Really it's fine." I reassured him as he looked at me with guilt.
"I'm Mikey. I swear I don't usually kick footballs at pretty girls when I want to meet them." He ran a hand through his black, curly hair with a small smile and I immediately blushed at his compliment.
"I'm Y/N." I shook his hand gently and suddenly realised the boys good looks. How had I not noticed that yet?
"Maybe to make up for booting a ball at your head, I could take you out sometime? And I promise I won't kick anything at you." He joked slightly before giving me a hopeful look as I laughed gently at his words.
"I'd like that." I nodded with a smile.
"Great!" He grinned before turning away. "See you around, Y/N!"
"Uh, Mikey?" I called him, trying to hide my laughter as he spun back around.
"You might need my number... if you want to meet up again." I laughed slightly at his sheepish smile as he turned around.
"R-right." He stuttered quietly before smiling at me while I giggled at his actions.
"Here." I typed my number into his phone and he thanked me before saying a final goodbye and heading back to his friends with one last wave.
I got home a little while later and my phone immediately lit up with a message asking to meet up the next day and I couldn't hide the smile from spreading across my face.
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We finally have a Mikey imagine! Hope you like it! Next up is Harvey and I'll try to get it done soon, though 3 updates today is pretty good I think! 😂
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