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i guess i sorta liked michael too. after i discovered he wasn't actually that much of a jerk, that was just how he let out his feelings when he was frustrated. 

the day we officially became best friends, was when we decided to go to a football game together. michael arrived at my house at exactly 6:30 like he promised, with a huge shirt that read PANTHERS. he had a spare one with him, so he gave it to me. it was a lot looser on me than it was on him. do you have money? he asked.

i raised my eyebrows, money? we're students, we don't need tickets to get in.

michael chuckled and grabbed my wrist pulling me out of my house, i wanted to go to mcdonald's or something after the game.

my mouth opened to say something, but he just shook his head, i'll pay for your food.

i stared at him fondly, a smile on my lips, michael, i think you're my best friend.

his cheeks turned a shade of pink, really? i nodded. i've never had a best friend before.

i was a little surprised when he said this, and i almost asked him about it, but the look on his face told me that he didn't want to talk about it. so i just smirked and lightly punched his arm, guess i can show you the ropes then. i joked.

after that, i guess you could say the lines got blurry.

A/n

BLURREEDDD LIIINES

I know u want it

lol yeah so that happened. are you guys enjoying this as much as i am??

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