Upgrade (Michael Mell x Reader)

Crushes

Part 1

Hailey's POV

"Who was she?" I asked annoyed, Katie gave me the 'duh' look.

"Obviously, it's Mikey- Wikey's girlfriend" Katie says with a big smile. I look at her with disgust, so does Adam.

"W-We aren't dating!" stuttered Michael and I feel happiness take over me. They aren't dating! This is absolutely wonderful!

"Not yet, anyways." he mumbles and I feel a spark of anger go through my body.

"You can't go out with that girl!" I shout and everyone jumps.

"Umm.. Hailey, why not?" Michael asks.
"Uh, she dresses funny! And her hair is weird!" I tell him and Michael chuckles.

"If that's so.. Then that just makes me like her m-more. Who cares about her looks, but I have to admit-" Michael says, interrupted by an outraged kid.

"That she's ugly right? She's hideous!" I exclaim.

"Actually was going to say that she is the most beautiful girl I've ever seen. Anyways, it's not about the looks but the personality. You'll learn that when you begin liking people." he tells me. "(Y/N) is beautiful inside and out, that's what I like about her."

By now that overload of calmness got to Michael. "Sh-She's just so awesome!" he exclaims, blushing.

I glare at him and walk out, who cares? I'm still going to have Michael, but I need to get her out of the way.

Change POV

"Do you want to build a Snowman?" she sings as she approaches you.

"Umm.. Christine, why are you singing?" you ask her, she was standing on the sidewalk that led you to your house.

"Don't you know? I'm in the school musical and we are doing Frozen! I personally never watched Frozen but I get to be Anna!" she exclaims, smiling.

"Oh, yeah, I know about that! Jeremy is in the Musical too, what part did he get?"

"I think it's Kristo? I don't know." she scrunches up her nose. "Jake didn't sign up, he said it was gay..." she pouts.

You chuckle lightly at her response. "Of course he would."

You two talk a little longer and walk as you do. You stop at Christine's house.

You both said your goodbyes and she walked into her house.

There was light breeze now, and your hair was pushed back a little. Sighing, you walk to your house. You smile a bit at the peacefulness. What's Michael doing? Is he playing games with Jeremy? A million things run through your head about Michael. Then you think about kissing him, it was nice, you must admit. You have barely even known the guy, but it didn't take much to like Michael. He is an adorable cinnamon roll.

You begin humming the tune to (Your Favorite Song) as you walk along.

Soon enough you get to your house and walk in. When you walk in something felt wrong. The air wasn't warm, it was rather freezing and look around to see the house trashed. You immediately begin yelling in concern. "Mom! Dad!" you shout, and run around the house looking for them. That's when you hear sobbing. You rush over to find your mother sobbing. At first you think it's because of the house. But then you notice black flakes and a vase broken next to it. It takes a moment to realize that it wasn't just any black flakes, it was ashes.

The ashes of your dead grandfather. (If your Grandfather isn't dead... Idk, pick someone who is)

The vase that once held him was now shattered pieces. You see your mother turn to you, still sobbing. And you realize you are crying also.

"S-Someone broke in while I was at the store and they must have knocked it down while they were h-here." your mother stuttered.

Then you hear knocking, and you stumble to the door.

Opening it you reveal the adorable Michael. "Hey- (Your Name) why are you crying?!" his face alters to a frown. "A-Are you okay?" he asks worryingly.

He wraps his arms around you and pull you into the hug. You cry in his chest, not aware of what Michael's thoughts or actions.

Michael's POV

My face was as red as my jacket, it was burning. I pulled her closer to me and examine inside the door. The house was trashed, paper scattered across the floor, couches flipped over, no TV was visible but it was clear one was in here.

Then a woman stumbled in, she looked like (Your Name). The same (Eye Color) eyes. She looked like an older (Your Name).

She noticed me holding her daughter and frowns. "Who are you?" she asks, tears dripping.

(Your Name) doesn't know her mother is there, she's just crying.

"I'm a friend of your daughters ma'am." I say with respect. If I ever get to date her, I have to get her mom to like me.

She nods, not really caring much anymore. I understand why she would have frowned. Because why would a loser like me have his arms around such a beautiful girl?

The mother stumbles out, but not before staring at me for around 10 seconds.

(Your Name) pulls out of my arms and kisses my cheek, a small smile on her lips.

I give her a kiss on the forehead and then ruffle her hair. "Are you gonna be okay? I can help you with all this." he offers. She smiles, "You can if you want. I'm not forcing you. To be honest, we could use the help."

I nod and help her clean up the mess. After at least an hour we both sit back against the wall. Exhausted from the work, I sigh.

"MICHAEL?! Are you seriously cheating on me?!" exclaims someone. It's....