chapter one- hello again

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the cold autumn air blew against their warm skin. they both laid on the slightly damp grass smashed under their weight. the two rolled around in the ground. skin on skin. laughter filled the air. he was happy, and for once he didn't feel left out. 

him and mike were friends again. so why did he have this feeling of dread in his chest. maybe the feelings that he once harbored were slowly flooding back. he refused the thought and rather oppted to ignore the feeling. instead he looked over. his eyes caught onto mikes. mike laughed, will looked him in the eye.

he opened his mouth, the words never came. and in a desperate attempt to keep the moment alive he said anything to seep the moment a flame. a joke, a distant memory of a good time. a moment that made them laugh.

"hey you remember that one time that we all went to the mall and you and Lucas were trying to find something to give to the girls. and that guy slipped on a spilled soda and he kicked his girlfriend in the face." will giggled out. mike laugfhed remembering the spectical.

"hey dont laugh, that was serous. she looked hurt." mike laughed through the sentance.

"oh yeah so hurt. ' ughhh babe, i think you broke my noseee! aughhh its dripping onto my shirt. ugghhh babe, i know that you probably broke your leg but my shirttt!" will joked. 

" 'oooh babe my shirt.' " mike joked too. they both laughed.

"mike, will! dinner is ready." joyce yelled from the kitchen. the boys got up heading to the door. will opened it for mike. the two went in and they looked at the table.

argyle, johnathon, jane and hopper all sat down. joyce grabbed there plates and she sat mikes next to janes and will was ready to protest but mike quickly sat down. will was left in between his new step father and his high brother. he was uncomfortable. his step dad cuddled up to his mother. his sister and mike whispering in to each others ear. johnathon and his best friend were so close. they laughed and they looked at each other. it was as if they were having a conversation through there eyes.

everyone had someone and he was alone. the conversation was started up by joyce.

"so will how's school been?" joyce said in between giggles.

"fine." will picks at his food.

"well that's good." joyce said a few seconds later. will sighed grabbing his dinner taking the plate to his room. he walked over to his desk laying the dinner on the wooden surface.  he slowly walked over to where a phone laid nailed into the wall. he dialed in the number waiting for the operator to connect him to the other line.

"yes?" a kids voice rang through the phone. 

"oh, Richie. can you tell Boris i can talk now." richie grumbles over the phone. he walked over to boris's room banging on the door. 

boris opened the door.

"vhat little shit." boris's voice rang. richie muttered a insult.

"your boyfriends on the line." Richie mocked. Boris cursed snatching the phone. he yelled at his brother. 

"sorry. about that little shit." Boris apologized. will blushed but ignored it.

"hey boris." will sai with a smile.

"yes, beautiful." boris asked and will continued.

" i ever tell you that your brother is a dick." will said looking at his ceiling.

"vhat, cuz he thinks your my boyfriend." Boris questioned.

"no, not richie. mike." will said.

" oh, yes all the time." Boris said walking into the living room so that the cord wasnt being pulled out the wall.

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