Y/N's POV:
It's been 5 hours. Last time I talked with Mike, it was 11 am. Now, it's 3pm. Denise let me go home early, and I was happy about that. Now, I could tell (bestie name) about what happened today.
I got on my bed after a nice warm bath, still in my (colour) robe. I'm too lazy to change right now. I just texted them right away.
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Y/N: hey bestie
Arson>>: ?
Y/N: you wanted me to tell you about what happened right??
Arson>>: OMG
Arson>>: I FORGOT
Arson>>: YES TELL ME LMAO
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I told (bestie name) about what happened. They love hearing these kinds of spicy things, so I ended up texting her for longer than I expected. I thought I'd be there for only an hour, but guess how long I was there? FIVE HOURS. FIVE! I was a little unhappy, but at least I told them about what happened. They were really happy, especially since I haven't talked to them in a week because of hard working hours. Oh, I forgot to mention. Speaking of work, I decided that I was going to look for more places to work at. I need to make more money to pay off the rent... So, this weekend I decided that I was going to find a job. I'll take absolutely anything! If watching paint dry gets me money, I'll do that too. I'll do whatever it takes to get money... well, that sounded weird when I said that, huh? Not everything, of course. I mean... ok you know what I mean!
Since the time I texted (bestie name) was 3pm, and I was on for 5 hours, that means that I was on until... 8?! I didn't even check the time while I was texting them! Well, since it's 8, I might as well sleep... just kidding! I'll watch a bit of Netflix... and then I'll go to sleep.
(4 hours later)
ok... now it's 12 in the morning. 12:57, to be exact. well, technically it's 1am. Oh god... ITS 1AM!!! I got work this morning at 7:30! I can't sleep, or else I'll be waking up at 10... ok, screw it! I'll take a 6 hour nap, that way when I wake up it'll be close to work time. Then, I'll change, grab my stuff, and go to Starbucks for food and coffee instead of making them at home. Ok, good. I have a plan. Why am I stressing?! Maybe it's because this has never happened to me before... ugh whatever! I'll just go to sleep. Goodnight world! Or, should I say good morning... good morning-night! Whatever!
ML's POV:
Being in Mike's body is so boring. Doesn't he have a girlfriend to tend to? Oh wait, never mind. She's gone. You should be happy Mike. That girl... ugh, she was such a BRAT. Finally she's gone... and it's all thanks to me.
I decided to get out of the house and look around. Who knows, maybe I'll find Y/N roaming the streets... somehow. It's... 12:57, so probably not. But, I'll take my chances. Plus, I think I saw a certain "green-haired Juvie boy" lurking around a few moments before... better go pay him a visit.
I walked around. It was raining, so putting my hair up like Mike was no use. Mike didn't even have an umbrella at his house... what an idiot. So, I grabbed a grey hoodie from when I was in the house and put the hood on so I didn't get so wet. It was wet and cold outside, but I didn't care. I needed to find that Punk boy sooner or later. If I was him... where would I be...? I would be in an alleyway... yes, that's perfect. The natural habitat for that gross animal.
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Confusing Love (Mike/Mal x reader)
RomanceIt's a few years after Total Drama All Stars. Mike has been having the time of his life with his new girlfriend Zoey, and his best friend Cameron. But, one day, while carrying a box, it fell on Mike's head, and all of his alters came back. How could...