Michael
I lay in my bed thinking about Rebbeca. I texted her but she left me on read and then ignored my messages. I wanted to get my mind off of this for a while. I've never argued with my best friend let alone know how to handle it. Maybe I should consider that party, on Friday I think. I tried remembering the weird girls name, Melissa I think? Or Melody. I didn't care, all I knew was that it started with a Mel. How come I never knew about her if we went to the same school, then again I didn't give a fuck about anyone except my family and Rebbeca.
I rolled onto my side and just closed my eyes, I then thought about Rebbeca again. I was so jealous of whoever douche she went to see, I wish it could've been me. I wish I had made a move, I remember the night we had our sleepover. I tried scooting closer to her but she freaked out, and that other time when I tried to seduce her but failed horribly. It frustrated me how much Rebbeca couldn't just feel the same as I felt for her. It made me want to punch something, I've always wanted to feel the warmth of her body on mine, cuddling on her bed. Her fingers through my hair and mine through hers. God I loved those brown eyes, she thinks they aren't unique and that brown eyes are basic but I see sun rays in them.
The way they glow when she smiles or gets excited. I rubbed my temples, I really needed to get fucking over her if I wanted our friendship to work. I went to sleep leaving my problems unattended.
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Rebbeca
I walked around my room, back and forth. Phone in hand, waiting for a text or call from Ashton. When I realized that he wasn't going to call, I threw my phone onto my bed groaning. I heard a knock on my door, I went to grab it revealing my little sister steph. She smiled "I need your hairbrush, I lost mine" she said as she passed me and entered my room without permission. "Sure it's on the drawer" I said, she walked over to it and then picked up my phone from my bed.
"You have a message from Michael" she said, I rolled my eyes "Ugh ignore it" I replied, she smirked "he's hella cute, are you two like getting serious" she teased. I gagged "no, never he's only my friend and that what he'll always be. Plus I'm mad at him" I explained, she sat down on my bed crossing her legs and leaning back onto her hands.
"What happened?" She asked
"I went to go see a guy and he like freaked out on me" I said, she chuckled "He was jealous" she stated, I shook my head "No he was mad that I'd only known the guy for a day and was already going to see him" I said, she furrowed her eyebrows "wait, you went on a date with a guy you'd only met a day before?" She asked, I nodded as she rolled her eyes."It sometimes feels like your the one who acts as the younger sibling" she said, I crossed my arms "What the hell, first Michael disses me and now you" I whined, "I'm not dissing you, it's just. I find it creepy, you should just go out with Michael he's so much better" she suggested, I glared at her "I already said no" I said, she looked at her nails. "Well, I mean if Michael is single, you could tell him to hit me up. I mean I wouldn't mind having a piece of that" she said confidently.
"Steph, your only 15" I said, she shrugged her shoulders "me and him are only two years apart, plus you're just one year older, you can't even act your age sooo" she smiled. I signaled her to leave, she did. With that I heard a notification go off from my phone, I ran to it turning it over.
New message from Mikey
Mikey👌🏼
Rebbeca, I'm sorry. I'll make it up to you.I ignore it and went to my bathroom instead.
Continuing on the next page cus the chapter wus getting too long. Also no school on Monday for me woo.
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𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐤𝐞𝐫 || a.i
FanfictionWhen a 25 year old psychopath murder breaks out of an asylum and just so happens to fall in love with a small 16 year old. (Ashton Irwin x Becky Gomez)