Freshman Losers (Michael X Reader) (Jeremy X best friend) (completed)

After party

(Y/n) POV

We walk into my house, I'm gonna fucking kill Jeremy. I think to myself. I know I look mad because I am I need to calm down.

"Hey (Y/n), are you ok?" (B/f/n) Asked me

"Yep 100%"

"You don't sound okay."

"It's not like I wanna kill Jeremy for calling Michael a loser or anything like that, no no."

"Just go to sleep."

"Fine."

(B/f/n) POV

I'm worried (Y/n)'s rarely this mad like more rare than the earth exploding.

I could see (Y/n) put on headphones to distract herself from all this. I don't blame her I'd do the same if I had mine but sadly I don't.

I drift off to sleep a little while later.

(I wasn't originally gonna end it here but I had an idea that deserves it's own chapter sorry)