(Y/n) Wheeler

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You were walking around the lunch room, holding your jacket over your shoulder pulling your pair of black sunglasses off of your face, flicking them closed and looking at your surroundings and at the tables of clubs and random groups of students surrounding you.

(Y/n!)" You heard Eddie Munson yell your name but chose to ignore it, not even looking in his direction.

"Hey, (Y/n)! (Y/n) Wheeler!" He shouted louder, clearly trying to get your attention.

You snapped around, giving him what he wanted and giving him your attention.

"What do you want, Eddie!?" You shout back at him, annoyed at his shouting.

You were the type who tried your best to blend into the crowd as much as possible, so the yelling made quite a few people look at the scene before them.

He was standing on the table, and made a "devil face" at you, sticking his tongue out and putting his hands up to his head as little horns. Causing your little brother, Mike, to smile.

"Very mature. Now what do you actually want?" You scoffed, folding your arms and rolling your eyes at him.

"Ohh nothing, Wheeler. Just want to annoy you." He smirked a devilish smile, clearly proud of himself.

"Mh. Well if that's a case, I'll be on my way." You rolled your eyes again, walking trying to make your way past him but he steps in front of you smiling.

"Not so fast, sweetheart~" He spoke proudly,

You shifted your weight to one foot and crossed your arms.

"Then what do you want." You scoffed, getting annoyed at his games.

He leaned in closer to your face, and smiled a bit.

"A date with me." He smiled, his tone going completely serious.

Mike's smile quickly faded and he looked confused at his friend seemingly flirting with you.

"You can't be serious. No way, I'm out." You shook your head in confusion, walking past him which he let you. Bowing over and waving his hand to your path.

"We'll see, wheeler." He smiled to himself, and went back to his seat sitting down looking proud of himself.

"Really? (Y/n) wheeler?" Dunstin asked, smiling all goofy like.

Eddie's eyes looked up and towards Dustin, his attention completely focused on what the younger one was saying.

"Mike's sister? Wow." He laughed, pointing to Mike.

Eddie tilted his head to the side, staring at Dustin. "What's that supposed supposed mean?" Eddie licked his teeth, annoyed at him for whatever he thought he was suggesting.

"She's way out of your league." Dustin shook his head, speaking in a way of 'I'm just saying'

"So?" Eddie rose an eyebrow, eating a grape from his tray.

"Im just saying-" Dustin spoke, Mike cutting him off by slamming one hand on the table. Not hard, but hard enough for Dustin to stop talking.

"Can we PLEASE stop talking about my sister!?" Mike yelled, annoyed at the two.

Eddie smirked to himself, not commenting.

"Okay, as i was saying! We need to postpone!" Mike said, moving onto their conversation before.

"Absolutely not." Eddie shook his head, slightly glaring at him.

Mike sighed in annoyance.

"Just find a sub." Eddie shook his head at him, leaning back in his chair.

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