Y/N SAT in her room, bored, she was taping up her skateboard.y/n then heard the doorbell ring, assuming billy would answer it, since he was downstairs.
"y/n, max, one of you get that!" y/n practically heard billy shout from across the house.
"okay!" y/n shouted back.
she tried finishing up taping up her skateboard a bit more, but the doorbell continued ringing.
"y/n, are you getting that, or what?!" billy shouted again.
"okay!" y/n shouted back again.
y/n angrily tossed her skateboard, and stood up.
"swear to god, y/n!" billy added.
y/n went to open her door, to find lucas standing there.
y/n scoffed, went outside the door, and shut it. "max, come here!" y/n shouted.
max got up from her bed, and ran downstairs, going out of the door, and shutting it.
"what do you want?" max asks.
"i have proof." lucas says.
y/n looked away for a second, at billy, then back at lucas. "this better be good, sinclair."
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"oh yeah, this will do." steve tells dustin.
then dustin drops some raw meat onto the ground.
"i said medium well!" lucas shouts at them.
the two boys turned over to lucas, who were with max and y/n.
lucas slightly waved at them.
"who's that?" steve asks dustin, referring to max and y/n.
dustin sighs.
lucas dustin sat down behind a car. "you told them?" dustin asks lucas in disbelief
"so what?" lucas shoots back.
"so what?" dustin mocks.
"you wanted to them her, too." lucas defends.
"yeah, but i didn't, all right?" dustin says. "we all agreed not to tell them and to look for dart."
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defensive - mike wheeler
Fiksi Penggemar❝why are you so defensive?❞ ❝sometimes it's better to be defensive then to get hurt❞ mike wheeler x fem! reader