‘Best Friends, Apparently’ Part Seven: A Guy Like Me (Michael M x Reader)
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Word Count: 1918
Warnings: rape mention, swearing, physical violence
You heard a car door slam outside, and you turned your head for a moment, before deciding it was probably one of your neighbors.
And then you heard someone trying to unlock your front door.
“Y/N, I thought your parents weren’t coming home until tomorrow?” Jeremy said, and you stared at the door, eyebrows drawing together.
“They aren’t, I don’t know who else would-” You said, before you felt your blood run cold.
“Gabe took Michael’s key before he left yesterday,” You whispered, and you felt Michael’s arm tighten around you.
Your front door swings open, hitting the wall beside it and you see Gabe’s silhouette, outlined by a golden sunset that would’ve been beautiful if not for the circumstances. He stormed toward the living room, and you could feel Michael’s heart begin to race.
You never did like storms.