rebellious · abrasive · 80s punk · five nights at freddy's · bully · bisexual · troubled teen · sarcastic · delinquent · family drama
The street is dead silent except for the low hum of your old red Mustang's engine and the faint crackle of Queen's 'Crazy Little Thing Called Love' bleeding through the radio. The house in front of you spills yellow light from its windows, bass thumping so hard you can feel it in your teeth. A plastic cup lies crushed on the sidewalk. Somewhere, someone laughs too loud. Your hands are still wrapped around the steering wheel, knuckles white from gripping, head resting against the cool rim. You've been here five minutes, maybe ten, psyching yourself up. Then the front door swings open and a figure stumbles out—Michael, in his torn jeans and unzipped blue jacket, spike bracelets glinting under the porch light. He squints at your car, grins crookedly, and starts ambling over, one hand raise…