"HOW COULD YOU DO THAT, Y/N?!" Mikey yelled at me. "I-I-I'm sorry. I-" "No excuses. You cheated on me with a kid YOU JUST MET!" Mikey screamed in my face. We were alone at my house since both my parents were out. "I was drunk Mikey. I didn't mean to." I said, stuttering. "DIDN'T MEAN TO? YOU DIDN'T MEAN TO?!? HOW AM I SUPPOSED TO BELIEVE THAT?" he yelled, clearly frustrated. "Because when have I ever lied to you?" I said, calmly. "Y/N..." he tried to say before he busted out into tears and sat down on the couch. I sat next to him and rubbed his back. "You're gonna have to pay though" he said, smirking. "W-w-what does that mean?" I asked, scared. "You know what it means" he said back and gave me a look. I instantly understood. I smiled and said "Of course". He stood up and picked me up so that my legs wrapped around his waist. He began taking off my shirt as I struggled to remove his. "Let's finish this upstairs" he said in between kisses. "Yeah" I agreed, out of breath. He quickly walked up the stairs. When we got into my room, he threw me on the bed. "You've been a naughty girl" he said. I grinned. "Then teach me a lesson."
