[ your pov ]
the bell rang, signalling the end of another long and monotonous school day.
I stayed behind, unlike the rest of the students who push and shove one another, as if they would die if they spent one more second in this building. I went to Max's locker, hoping to see at least one of the guys talking to her. unfortunately, nobody was there.
crap.
I spun on my heels, making my way towards the front of the school. if their bikes were still chained to the bike rack, that meant i still had time before they left.
I sighed in relief when I saw their bikes still outside. I ran back inside the school, sprinting from hallway to hallway, ignoring the looks from other students.
i should've paid attention to what they were saying in the AV-
I could almost feel a light bulb form above my head, smiling to myself. they have to be there. i'm gonna shit myself if they aren't.
I raced down another hall, finding Max outside the room. she was banging on the door, yelling, "hello? hello?" she scoffed, "guys, come on. can i come in yet?"
I heard Mike yell out, "no!" and I rolled my eyes.
so rude.
Max banged her fist on the door once more before noticing I was there. "what are you doing here?"
"I needed to tell the guys something," I shrugged, making my way next to her.
"well, it's no use," she replied, "they won't let me in. and after lunch, i'm pretty sure they definitely won't let you in."
I just banged on the door in response.
I heard mike groan "max, will you just-"
"hey!" I yelled.
"that doesn't sound like max," i heard dustin say quietly, and i rolled my eyes again.
"Wow, glad you guys figured it out," I said sarcastically, "listen. it's y/n and i don't care what the hell you're doing in there, but you have to let me in."
"i thought you didn't want to be a part of our group!" Mike yelled.
"and i still don't. this is about..." i thought of a way to talk about el without exposing anything to max, "this is about the nose bleeder!"
wow. that was incredibly stupid.
it worked, though. silence followed, and max just mouthed to me, nose bleeder?
"i'll explain later" i whispered, pressing my ear against the door. soon, i heard the lock click, and I jumped back before i would've tumbled in and embarrassed myself.
i came face to face with mike, "what do you mean, nose bleeder?" he asked quietly, glancing at max.
"i mean..." i said softly, looking at all the boys inside the room, "i have a few questions. about her "
he looked at me intensely, before grabbing my arm and yanking me inside. "watch it, wheeler!"I hissed as i collided with him.
max was about to step in when, yet again, mike stopped her, slamming the door in her face.
"hey!" i protested, about to open the door when mike intervened, "why are you letting her in?"
I glared at the boy "she's my friend."
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𝘽𝙖𝙙 𝘽𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙙 || Eleven Hopper x fem!reader ✓
FanfictionIN WHICH A GIRL SEEKING PART OF HERSELF GETS STCUK IN A GROUP SHE NEVER WISHED TO BE IN ♡ - (the person who inspired me allowed me to use their idea!)