Falling For You [2]

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                        [Third Person POV]

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[Third Person POV]

Max and El have been inside Starcourt Mall for around two hours. They've been trying on clothes, eating icecream, going to small cafe's to try out the food, and just getting to know each other more in general.

Currently, they're eating their second ice-cream from the place where their friend, Steve Harrington, works.

"Wait a second..." Steve said, looking up at the two smiling at each other and eating ice-cream. "Are you even allowed to be here?" He asked, referring to El.

El and Max both looked at each other again, slowly, laughing at each other. Max grabbed her hand and they both scurried away.

"Uh..." Steve said, dazed. "Okay?"

***

Both girls were walking out of Starcourt Mall, hand in hand, eating their ice-creams.

Max looked over to her smiling. "Wanna trade?" She asked, moving her hand to give her ice-cream to Eleven.

El smiled at her as they swapped ice-creams. Small blush evident on both of their faces.

"I like hanging out with you Max." El said, still holding Max's hand as they walk and eat.

Max smiled shyly. "Thanks...I like hanging out with you to El." She said, squeezing her hand a bit tighter.

They stared at each other for around two seconds before Max's face dropped. "Oh you've got to be shitting me."

Eleven turns around to see what Max was looking at. Mike, Lucas and Will are there, unhooking their bikes from their locks.

Max begins walking over to them, her hand still linked with El's, causing her to follow along to.

"Oh well isn't this a nice surprise?" She says sarcastically.

Mike drops his bike in disbelief. Meanwhile Lucas and Will just look slightly shocked.

"What are you doing here?" He asks, pointing at Eleven.

Max now looks slightly agitated.

"Shopping." El answers, licking her ice-cream once more. (Or Max's ice-cream should I say)

"This is her new style. What do you think?" Max asks, raising her eyebrow a bit.

Mike disregards her answer, now turning to Max. "What's wrong with you? You know she's not allowed to be here!" He says angrily.

Max is annoyed. "What is she your little pet? Do you control her?"

"Yeah." El agrees. "Am I your pet?" She asks.

"What? No!" He denies.

"Then why do you treat me like garbage?" El asks, becoming more confident.

"What?"

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