☁️✨Have You Fallin Inlove?✨☁️

                                    

                                          
 I was in my school Library picking out a new fresh load of books. I didn't want to read the same genre like I usually did.
You know ever since I got more brave to hang out with my childhood best friend Micheal more often, I came to realize I've started to fall in love with him.
He's really cute, smart, generous and super funny. He's everything a girl could ask for. I'm really craving for something romantic between us.
What better way can I fulfill my fantasies of romance then by reading a romance book?
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School was great. Lunch and recess passed by as well as a few classes which we shared together.
As soon as the final bell rings I let out a sigh of relief. School is out and I can look forward to the weekend.
Like normal, Mike visits my desk to talk to me.
"What's up Y/n?" He smiled. His quick eyes staring at me made my palms sweaty. 
"Hi Mikey."
"What's that?" He asked
He pointed to the stack of books laying blatantly on the corner or my desk. 
I blushed uncontrollably, I was such an idiot for not even attempting to hide them.
He picked each of them one by one reading their titles. " Keeping The Moon, That Summer, Just Friends, Romeo and Juliet?" He smiled with a little confusion. "I always knew you had a thing for love-stuff, but this is different..."
"I guess I just wanted to try something new." I responded.
"That's cool. I'm very surprised. You switched up so fast."
I chuckled nervously, "y-y-yeah..."
When we left the school, we had a normal conversation. I tried my best to keep cool when I was really I'm just a stutter-freak with butterflies in my stomach.
To make things worse, I agreed to let him spend some time at my place.
Now how was I gonna stay stable knowing my childhood crush was gonna stay at my house for a few hours? 
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I was in my room. Resting my eyes on my bed re-picturing a few memories I and Mike shared. The birds chirping outside my window made the Memories much more lively. The cool air brushes the suns summer blaze off me.
I was getting extremely nervous as time continued to tick closer and closer towards Mikes arrival time. I thought maybe some music from my walkman and a chapter book would make me feel calmer but it only made time move much faster. It made me more anxious.
Before I could make my decision to find something else to do, the doorbell rang.
My mom already opened the door and I could hear them greeting each other before, speedy footsteps zoom towards my bedroom.
He was here.
Mike creaked the door open,
"Hey- oh... that's new." 
His face changes when he looks above me. I frowned and looked behind me... it was a poster of Mike himself.
My dumbass strikes again. I forgot to take it down before he came.
A new stock of his him was being sold at the mall, of course I had to get it. Who wouldn't?
"Oooh..." I chuckled nervously, "you like it?"
"Yeah. It's nice. Didn't expect to see my face staring back at me."  He laughed.
He sat his backpack down and laid on my bed next to me, resting his head on his crossed arms in front of my fan.
I quickly took some my papers from my school bag and he quickly did the same.
He pulled out his Mac PowerBook laptop and eventually we started some paperwork. Suddenly I broke the silence;
"Mike, have you ever fallen in love before?"
He closed his "Algebra" workbook and sat up from his spot. "Of course."
"Well, how do you cope with it?"
"I don't know. It's like a bubbly feeling. You can't really really explain until you get it. Why do you ask?"
"Just wondering."
He raised his eye brows, "have you fallen in love Y/n?"
"Umm..."
He gave me a wild smirk. I Nudged his shoulder. "Don't make that face at me." I giggled.
"So you have . Your blushing really hard. Who is it?" 
I shook my head, "I'm not gonna tell you."
"I'll let you in on some advice. It's better to let 'who-ever-it-is' know then to keep it in. I mean look at all these books your reading. All the characters told their crushes how they felt. Look at what happened to them." 
 He continued, 
"What's the worst that could happen. I mean, even if he doesn't like you back, I think it's his loss. Your perfect ."
"You really think so?"
"Sure. Your pretty, funny, adorable , sometimes a little ditzy, and always up in the clouds. I don't see a reason why  someone shouldn't like you."
"Thanks Mike. Your really sweet." I pinched his nose which he groaned at. 
"Ouch..."
"Let's get back to work. These papers aren't gonna Finnish by themselves."
" your right. First time you've been right in years." He laughed cutely.
"Whatever." I rolled my eyes.
.........🎶
Goodness his compliments are making it harder for me to confess anything to him. How will I ever let these dissimulate emotions loose?
🤷‍♀️🌸✨🧸
A/N
I know this is random but 
Am I the only one who enjoys the nostalgia of living in the 90s? The music, the retro cameras or schools, etc. Especially when the internet wasn't as big as now?
I don't want to make this long but I would kill to be a 90s girl ✨🌙
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I'm sorry but...
Imagine having a sleeping with Micheal Anthony Vitar y'all?😵‍💫
I think we all know what the next imagine might be...🤤
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