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'If he don't love you anymore, then walk your fine ass out the door'

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January 2, 1983

I lay in bed, staring at the ceiling while thinking about today.

I sigh as I remember a thought I thought of earlier, debating if I really should.

An idea popped up in my mind, my face lights up. Maybe it'll work.

I really want to do this, but then again I feel like I shouldn't.

But I will anyways.

I grab my dirty phone and dialed Michaels number.

I waited a few minutes before he finally answered.

It being basically 3am, he took forever "What?" He groans, pausing before speaking again "Wait, start over"

I quietly chuckle so he doesn't hear because I want to see what happens.

"Ugh, Afton residence, this is Michael speaking. What do you want?" He yawns.

"Hey, Afton," I say, finally responding to him.

"Shit, it's you?" He groans. I hear a faint noise of shuffling on his end.

"Yeah, what's bad about that" I say, rolling my eyes and shifting my position.

"Nothing, what's up?" He asks me, quietly yawning. He has a nice yawn.

"I have a plan," I start, he doesn't respond, so I assume he doesn't understand what I'm trying to say.

"A plan, y'know, to ruin Zane's life" I tell him, he lets out a 'oooh'

"Why though? What'd he do?" Mike asks another question.

"He called me clingy"

"That bitch"

I chuckle, looking up at the ceiling Michael mumbles something I can't understand, so I ignore it.

"Come over?" I say, hoping he'd say yes.

Partly because I need you tell him the plan, but also partly because I want to see him.

"Sure, cya"

"Cya"

I get ready for Mike to come over, putting on a oversized sweater and some sweatpants.

I wait til he gets here, staring at my room, figuring out how to say my plan.

Finally, I hear a rock fly to my window, I jump, not expecting that.

I walk over to the window and open it, revealing a very tired Mike "What's your plan" He says, crawling in.

I sigh and sit down "I was thinking that at first, we start slow. Like I could start hanging around with boys more, and being flirty or whatever"

"Like a weird popular girl?" He corrects, the girls in my school are all so clingy and touchy, so he's right.

"Yeah" I say, he nods. He takes a few looks around my room before looking at me again, waiting for me to speak.

"Oh, yeah that's the first part, the big part., since I have a really embarrassing video of him, I'll share it" I tuck a strand of hair behind my ear and bite my lip.

"Okay, I like it. Why do you need me?" He says, looking at the clock and sits up to get more comfortable.

"I was gonna ask if I could like, get your permission to be touchy and clingy around you?" I ask him, he gulps and looks down at his lap.

"Sure, yeah, I don't mind" He tells me, making me smile and hug him. He smiles and pats my back. "I'm gonna go now"

"Okay" I respond, feeling a little sad that he's leaving, but I accept it because it is late.

"Night N/n" He smiles warmly at you, passing his smile to you.

We both stare at each other before he leaves, I wave him goodnight and then he leaves.

I lay down on my bed once again, staring at the ceiling, why is he making me feel this way?

I figure I'm just thinking this because I'm tired, so I decide to close my eyes and go to sleep.

But before I fall asleep I get a message inviting me to a party at Zane's house.

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Short chapter, sorry
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