Michael's POV
I unlocked the door, inviting her in first. She stood still in the hallway and turned around to face me.
"Cameron cheated on me. I finished it.." She cried out loud. I bought her into another tight hug.
I hate seeing her like this.
Her arms wrapped around my waist and mine around her shoulders. My chin resting lightly on her head as it was buried into my chest.
I could feel her unsteady breathing and her frequent cries as we hugged.
"Sh sh." I whispered in the most soothing voice I had "it's okay. Everything is going to be okay." I held on to her so tightly I'm surprised she was able to breathe. At this moment I didn't even want to let her go.
17 years of friendship. More like 10 years of friendship 7 years of friend zone.
For some reason, Heidi never felt the same feelings I have for her. Even if she did, she never told anybody. But I didn't mind. I love her anyway. I don't know what I'd do without her.
Heidi's POV
I pulled away from the hug when I felt like I wasn't going to cry. It was about 30 minutes after we arrived back into Michaels apartment.
Michaels arms feel like the perfect place to be. His tight warm hug just felt so..right.
I looked up at him as he wiped my tears away with his thumb. I love Michael, 17 years of friendship. Honestly I don't know what I'd do without him.
We walked into his living room making ourselves comfortable. Do I tell him now? I asked myself.
I started cutting a few years back. I've seen Michael since then, I know but, I will tell him. Once I'm over Cameron. I will tell him, now is just not the time.
"Want anything to eat?" Michael asked, dragging me out of my thoughts.
"Oh, uh, yea I guess." I replied, blushing slightly.
I blushed? In front of Michael? I think I'm ill.
Michael got up and walked into the kitchen; I sheepishly followed.
"Go sit down, I'll make us something." He smiled at me, wiping my tear and makeup stained cheek once again.
I smiled back and blushed-again. "Ok" I replied simply.
I sat down in the living room of Michaels apartment, overthinking things.
I hate overthinking, it always puts me in a bad mood.
Michael walked into the lounge I was sat in a plate and cup in his hand. "You can switch on the TV you know, make yourself at home!" He chuckled.
At that I kicked my converse off and brought my legs up on to the couch I was sat comfortably on. I grabbed the remote, flicking through the channels and picking at the holes of my jeans at my knees.
He handed me a plate as I got comfy on his couch.
"Ham and cheese sammich because I know it's your favourite!" Michael told me excitedly.
"What if I don't like ham and cheese anymore?" I said blankly.
Oh my days I love ham and cheese sandwiches! I LIVE for ham and cheese sandwiches.
"Oh," Michael looked disappointed and I couldn't stand to see him like that. "What do you want I'll go make something els-"
"I'm kidding!" I yell, a smile now prominent on my fucked up face. "I LIVE FOR HAM AND CHEESE SANDWICHES!" I burst out.
Michael laughed at me as he sat down.
"What?" I asked, intrigued."You."
"What about me" Taking a massive bite out of my sandwich.
"You haven't changed." He answered, still laughing lightly to himself.
"Oh.." I replied my mouth full.
"Not that it's a bad thing or anything, I mean, it's great. I jus-" I interrupted his procrastinating.
"It's fine, can we play a FIFA or something?" I pleaded. "I need to do something to get my mind off of things."
"Sure." Michael said plainly. "did you enjoy your sandwich?" He asked when he saw I was finished.
"Er yes." I said almost sarcastically.
"I can see, haha" Michael started laughing at me again. "You demolished that sandwich not even 3 minutes after I gave it to you!"
"What? I'm hungry!" I lifted my free hand up in defence!
"Whatever." He shook his head and turned it back to the TV and play station.
"Michaelllllllll..." I said after a while, puppy dog eyes.
"Heidiiiiiiii" he replied in his whiney voice.
"I wanna 'nother sammich!" I begged.
"You know where the kitchen is." Michael said, almost annoyed.
"You make them better!" I smiled he turned around and stared at me before embracing me in his warm arms.
"Oh Heidi, I've missed you!" He said before pulling away and walking into the kitchen.
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A/N: So it's still kinda short, but it's longer than the other one!
Drama soon, yayayay!!!
Hope you're liking it so far!;) xoxo
Btw, this was written in 2014 (when I was 13!) I just didn't get around to publish it. Haven't read any fan fics (recently) that contain stuff like this so i hope u like it:) you can vote and stuff lol thank you:)
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