oh hey" i answered my phone. "Hey y/n" i heared my best friend say. "Have you time for me today? we could do something then." he asked me. "Uh.. yeah sure. I think i don't have anything to do." I smiled even though he couldn't see it. I liked him.. a lot. As i moved to this town 3 years ago, michael was the only one who talked to me. "Come over then." He laughed. I liked his laugh and his smile.. his little things in generell.
I packed my bag and left the house. ~later~ i knocked on the door. 3 seconds later a smiley michael opened the door. "Hey y/n." He said still smiling. "Hhey michael." I laughed. I walked in and put my bag on the table. "So why did i come?" I smiled. He closed the door and then turned around to me. "Y/n!" He screamed excited. "What?" I laughed. "You know this girl at the party last weekend?" He smiled bright. "Yes?" I laughed again. "I asked her on a date and she said yes!" He yelled. He was so happy about it, but i couldn't do anything. I just stand there. "Y/n say something. Isn't this superfaboutastic?" He screamed gripping my shoulders. "Uh.." i whistled and starred into his eyes. "What? What is your problem right now? I thought you would go crazy with me." He squeezed his eyes together and looked me in the eyes. "I don't like her." I lied.. i really liked her, but i was so jealous of this girl. I knew and loved michael for a long time now and this bitch only knew him for a week. My eyes teared up. "Y/n this sucks! This isn't even a friendship! You should stay to me and the things that i do! Also i thought you like her!" He screamed. "oh you don't want to be my friend anymore?" I asked before a tear rolled down my cheek, because i lost a friend again. "I hate you y/n!" He yelled at me. took my bag from the table and i walked through the door. "Wait y/n i didn't meant to say that!" He yelled after me. "It's okay that you hate me michael. Everyone hates me." I whistled while i walked step for step outside. I felt raindrops on my skin. "Y/n stay it's raining! You get a cold!" He yelled again and packed my wrist. I looked at him with teary eyes. "I thought we were best friends" i said, "but obviously it wasn't right? Was it?" I said a little bit louder. "Y/n i.. " he stucked, "y/n.." he said. I pulled my wrist out of his hand and run into the rain. i didn't looked back, he wasn't worth it. He hated me and i had to live with it.
