Michael's a bad influence, you and everyone else in your life know it. Every time you get in trouble, you get an earful from your parents. But why you end up going along with his schemes is beyond you.

That's why Michael debated showing up tonight. He knew you got in trouble last time, you were probably still miffed. You could just leave him at the window for all he knows... He kept knocking

Now Michael was stuck trying to convince you that this was a good idea. "C'mon, don't be pissy. I bet they won't even notice that you're gone!" Michael whisper-shouted with that big dumb grin that gets him slapped.

He had comfortably lodged himself atop your windowsill and refused to leave unless you came with. His figure was illuminated by the moonlight, brown hair swaying in the midnight breeze. It seemed like he was certain you'd come along eventually.