I don't wanna fight right now Know you always right, now Know I need you 'round with me But nobody waitin' 'round with me Been through the ups Yeah the ups and the downs with me Got a whole lot of love But you don't wanna spread it 'round with me, yeah. Never pick up, never call me You know we're runnin' out of time Never pick up when you want me Now I gotta draw a line Baby I done, done enough talking Need to know that you're mine Baby we done, done enough talking Gotta be right now, right now. "Make up your mind Micheal! Do you love me? Or Eleven?!" I yelled through the phone with tears streaming down my rosy cheeks "Y/n, I-I d-don't kno-" "that's always your excuse! Tell me Micheal, are you mine, or hers?!" "Y/n, please I-" "you know what? Forget this!" "Y/n! Wait!-" before he could explain, I hung up the phone. I'm turnin' off the light right now I'm callin' it a night now Wishin' you were 'round with me But you're in a different town than me We've been through it all But you could never spit it out for me Tryna talk to a wall But you could never tear it down for me, yeah. I flicked off the light and laid on my bed, staring up at the ceiling, I heard the phone ring multiple times, I groaned and covered my ears with my fluffy cloudy white pillow. I answered the phone "what do you want Micheal Wheeler?!" I screamed into the phone "Micheal? Who the fuck is Micheal?" I heard the familiar voice of my best friends "R-Richie..." And that's where it all started, two boys, the same face, and lots of confusion.
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