The Journey ~ a lumax story

30

30 chapters into this story already? Wow. And we still going. Wonder if we'll make it to 40 😍

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Later that night, El had a huge breakdown.
She pretty much begged El and Will to stay the night with her.

"Why are you freaking out so much. You're not actually pregnant." Will said while grabbing a soda from the fridge.

"I know.. it's just- if she tells my dad.. I'm done for." El stuttered.

"Karen might not tell him!" Max tried to reassure her.

Suddenly, El's phone started ringing. They all looked at it.

"Burn it." El said quickly.

"Answer it El, it might not be him." Will rolled his eyes.

El grabbed her phone, unfortunately for her. It was her dad.

She answered it.

"Haha, heyy dad!" El was slightly stuttering and laughing nervously.

"Jane El Hopper." (In this story since eleven isn't necessarily a name her middle name is El and in this story they all call her by her middle name.) Hopper was obviously mad.

"What's up dad!" El had a nervous look on her face.

"I swear to God Jane you better be praying for your life with what I've been told." Hopper hissed.

"Dad hear me out!" El was trying to talk but he didn't let her.

"Don't! Seriously Jane! You are 17, this is disappointing. I am disappointed and honestly disgusted." El couldn't see it but Hopper was scolding her.

"Why aren't you letting me talk! And I've told you to stop calling me Jane." El cried out.

"Oh! Oh we'll talk. We are definitely going to have a long talk when you get back." Hopper hung up the phone.

El looked mortified. She dropped the phone.

"El.." Max looked at her.

El looked down and mumbled. "I fucking hate mike."

Will wished he didn't say those things earlier, he understood her freak out now.

"I'm sorry El- it might have been the way I worded it." Will sighed.

"It's not your fault." El laid down.

The next day was even worse, El woke up to hundreds of messages from Hopper, Joyce, Nancy, Steve, Her aunts, and even Murray.

"Ughh, fuck you Mike." She groaned.

She couldn't be bothered to read all of them.

She read Nancys and Joyce's.

Nancy messaged:
El I heard the conversation you and my mom had on the phone? Is it true!? Are you actually pregnant. Mikes the dad? Well I just want to let you know that I'm here for you. Must be hard your only 17.