(Anna's POV)
When Mikey and I finally arrived at my house we decided that we would order pizza and watch movies the rest of the night. Soon after the pizza had arrived Mikey chose to watch Paranormal Activity, knowing I hated scary movies.
So, we got a few blankets, and went to the living room to watch the movie. As the movie played out I continuously hid myself under the blankets due to the scariness of the movie. Mikey occasionally made jokes about how I was scared easily. The last thing I remember is Mikey turning off the television before darkness took over my body.
I wake up and look around to find that I was in the living room still, but I was alone. Mikey must've went to the guest room. I slowly made my way up from the couch, and made my way into the kitchen. Only to be greeted by the delicious smell of pancakes. As I walked further into the kitchen Mikey came to view, he was in front of the stove making pancakes while dancing in his underwear. Typical Mikey, I thought.
It seemed like he hadn't noticed me yet, so I snuck behind him and grabbed his sides. Soon after Mikey let out a very girly scream, then finally he realized what had happened and turned around. He didn't look so happy to see me this time though.
"Anna what the hell!? Why would you do that?" Mikey yelled at me while still cooking the pancakes.
"I don't know, seemed like a good idea at the time," I just shrugged and grabbed a few pancakes and went to the table ignoring his rant about how that wasn't 'cool'.
"Are you even listening?" Mikey said as he waved a hand in front of my face. I must've zoned out.
"Sorry, what'd you say?" I asked.
"I said, we're leaving to Australia today. Go pack and be ready in 10." He simply said as if I wasn't movie to a different country.
"Fine," I mumbled not wanting to argue today.
I got up and made my way into my room, grabbed my suitcases and filled them full with anything and everything I thought I would need. Not long after Mikey was telling me we were going to Ryan's to say goodbye. A tear rolled down my cheek thinking about leaving my BestFriend, but I had no choice. So, I grabbed my suitcase and left my room.
Mikey put my suitcases into his car, then we sped off down the road to Ryan's house, and the only thing I could think of is 'I don't want to leave, I can't leave Ryan' I didn't even realize I was crying until a tear fell onto my leg. I quickly wiped my tears away, this is going to be harder than I thought.
A/N:
Okay, so I know this isn't great but I tried to just write something so I could update. I haven't updated in a while, so I wanted to soon. It's not edited, so I'm sorry if there is any mistakes. And I hope you enjoy! Comment and vote, leave any suggestions and tell me if you want me to continue the story. Thank you guys so much for reading!
-xxLarae
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