Spin the Bottle ~ part 1.

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(wills POV)

It's been 6 months since the breakup, and I still miss Mike. I think about him every night. Sometimes I fantasize Stanley never being born, but then I feel bad. He's a nice guy, besides the fact that he's a home wrecker and ruined my relationship with my one true love.

I've tried dating other people, like that one kid, Ian, in my biology class, but that lasted like 2 weeks.

"Knock, knock." I hear my mom says from outside my door.

"Come in." I say.

"You all packed!?" She asks.

"Packed? For what?" I ask, confused.

"Um, for Derry. I told your friend Max to tell you. Did she not?"

"No? But, Um I'll pack quickly. How long are we staying?"

"Oh, I'm not going. Lucas is driving you guys. He got his license last month, remember."

"Oh ya, I forgot he can drive now." I say, chuckling softly.

"Anyways, You excited to see Mike?" Mom asks.

"Um, I guess." I lie. The truth is, i'm so excited. I cant wait to be able to see him. To hug him.

"Ok, well, I'll let you pack."

"Ok. Thanks mom."

I start packing as soon as my mom leaves the room.
I want to get there as soon as possible so I can see Mike.
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"Hey Will!" I hear from the hallway outside my room.

It's Lucas.

"Hey! Everyone ready to go?" I ask.

"Yeah, you ready?" He asks back.

"Yes, let's go!" I say jumping up from my bed.

"Damn, you're hella perky. Excited to see Mike?" Lucas asks.

"Hell yes!" I reply. "Now let's go!!!"

"Jesus, Ok." Lucas chuckles, throwing his keys in the air and catching them.

"Hey will!" Max and Dustin exclaim.

"Hey!"

"What do you think we're gonna do in Derry? I've never been." Dustin asks.

"I don't know." Max responds. "Mike said that they're planning on having a small party."

"Cool!" I say.

"Why is he so hyper right now? I haven't seen him like this...ever, i think." Dustin whispers to Lucas.

"I think he's excited to see Mike." Lucas whispers back.

"GUYS HURRY LETS GO!" I yell excitedly.

"OKAY!!!!" Lucas says back.
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"How far are we?" Max asks about three hours into the car ride.

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