I'ᴍ Sᴏʀʀʏ || Mɪᴄʜᴀᴇʟ Aғᴛᴏɴ x Rᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ

Ch. 8 - He's Conffessing? :0

Your POV

You flustered at the words of the note... "Does.. does he mean this?" You mumbled reading it again;

"Hey Y/n, I really wanted to tell you this. I just couldn't exactly tell you this face to face, and whatever other paper fails this thing had. Anyways, all I wanted to say was that I like you. Not like a friend, but a "I want to date you" kind of like you. Sure I met you a few days ago, but in a totally not weird way, I think you're kinda hot, honestly, but uh. Would you want to go out with me? - Michael ♡︎"

You stared at the paper and felt your heart racing again. This is what you felt yesterday "Y/n? Are you home yet?" You heard your mother call for you. You put the paper aside and head out of your room "Yeah! Right here mom" You said waving a bit, covering your face with your hand "Wanna talk about your night at the Afton's?" She asked "No, not now. Maybe later"

You then went back in your room and sat back down on your bed. You pulled out your phone and looked at the messages from Michael. One new message... is this gonna be bad?- You opened the text message and read it;

Michaelle Afton👀
Hey Y/n. I know if u don't want to talk anymore, it's
weird ik.
Respond at least to what u think abt it :)

You thought about how you could actually respond to it. One side of you knew how you felt, but the other had no idea what hell was going on, making there no way for you to tell what you're feeling at that exact moment, in one time. You looked at the note, then at your phone. You finally had a thought process and responded to him

[Your Username]🔪
Yeah, hey Mike. Read ur letter note thing.
Thank you, it's rlly sweet honestly, btw I know I'm
hot ;)
Anyways tho, I do accept it ig, we can go out
if u rlly want you :>

Michaelle Aftoun👀
Srsly? No joke? You will actually go out with me?
I feel like I'm dreaming :D

[Your Username]🔪
Stfu dumbass, most ppl do idiot.
But yes, srsly :)

Michaelle Aftound👀
That's a releif. I had srs doubts abt u saying yes.
Sooo a thing?-

[Your Username]🔪
Sure :) We can be a thing man :>
Secret from our parents?

Michaelle Aftoun👀
Obviously idiot. They don't need to know shit >:D

[Your Username]🔪
One more thing. You're a bottom, and a bottom would
deny :) Goodbye

Michaelle Aftoun👀
Fuck you

[Your Username]🔪
Luv u too bubba <3

You chuckled and exited your messages to look at your phone screen, the typical aesthetic wallpaper, you hated it, but you had no other option what to put there instead. You smiled at the thought of your idea. When you see Michael tomarrow, you're going to make him your background, you had no idea why you thought of that, but you were going to do it now.((Imagine the phone are kind trashy, like the older versions of a touchscreen phone. :>))

You opened up your camera and it was facing the floor, you don't remember facing it that way. You sit up straight and look out your window. You see some trees behind a few houses back, you look at your phone again and lift it up so it points to the trees. You can see a sign in the camera but you can't read it even if you zoom in slightly--even if the zoom sucks--

You sighed going back to the home screen putting your phone in your pocket. You exit your room to go into living room "Hi N/n, how are you?" Your mother asked with a soft smile in which you returned

"I'm doing great actually, how are you mom?" You asked back"Oh, I'm doing good as well. If you want lunch I'm making some brick oven pizza!" She turned to the old TV we had continueing to watch the strange show with the vampire and lady named Clara

Shaking your head a bit you walk into the kitchen smelling the pizza cooking. Your kitchen had an old-timey look, like from a really far back place in time though the essentials looked modern day. You opened the oven to check the pizza, and like always, the crusts were burnt. You took it out with an oven mitt "Mom! You burnt the crusts again!!" You yell to her

"Sorry hun! I thought it wasn't done yet!" She yelled back "Be glad I checked then!" You started cutting the pizza with a pizza cutting you had pulled out of the drawer. Grabbing two plates you placed three slices of pizza on each.

You picked them both up to walk into the living room, and sit on the sofa handing your mother the other plate "Thank you Y/n!" She said smiling at you. You smiled back "Your welcome!" You watched the trashy old TV as it faded to a commercial

It seemed to be about Fredbears Family Diner. That single commercial reminded you about Evan's birthday "Hey mom? Next Thrusday is Evan's birthday, do you mind if I go?" You ask her taking a bite of your pizza slice "Of caurse! Is William going to be there?" She asks, "That's a stupid question, William is Evan's dad, of caurse he's going to be there." You mumble

"Right, sorry I haven't been thinking straught lately." She chuckled, you looked at your bedroom door and smiled to yourself and looked back at the TV finishing your pizza.

After a while you went back into your room and layed on your bed pondering about the note and Michael. You both met eachother just a few days ago, and now you're here. It was a bit confusing, maybe a bit fast. You thought about the forest, and you had a great idea for Saturday.