•The weirdo•

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Title: The weirdo.

Content: Alternate Universe (Present), kiss, reviews, music bands, D&D and unimportant secondary couples.

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"-Blue and yellow. It's made for you."

"-God, I'm an idiot."

Do you know why Will Byers is known as the weirdo? It's simply because of a stupidity that society has established, if you don't accept the flirting of a hot girl you are a weirdo

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Do you know why Will Byers is known as the weirdo? It's simply because of a stupidity that society has established, if you don't accept the flirting of a hot girl you are a weirdo. Sometimes it's better to be the weirdo than the faggot, but Will would not be called that because his movements were not feminine, but masculine, somewhat forced, so as not to suffer homophobia.

Will wanted to walk without fear of other people's comments, without worrying about his hips moving too much to show his femininity or if he moved his arms exaggeratedly. Will wanted to be free, he didn't want any more pressure.

-Dustin encouraged him, "Come on Mike, you talk to him.

-Why are you making such a fuss over a simple boy," Jane commented indignantly.

-It's not just anyone, it's Will the weirdo," Lucas answers.

-So, is he schizophrenic and did he kill his parents or what," Max replied, a bit fed up with the situation, "He's just a kid who was taken as a freak for not being a slimy gorilla.

-But there's no way anyone would reject Christine Hallings. She's hot - Max looks at his boyfriend wrong for that comment - But not as hot as you, honey - He tries to fix it.

-You know what, fuck you.

Max angrily gets up from the table banging on it and going to the table where Will is eating.

-Hi," she says hello and sits down. Will looks at her and gets a little scared: "Relax, I'm not here to flirt with you, I just want to talk.

-Ah, uh...okay. But if they see you talking to me...

-I don't give a shit what anyone else says, I've put up with enough crap from Lucas.

-Your boyfriend, right?

-Yeah, how do you know? -It's not like we're popular.

-Em...

-Forget it. -We need your help.

-Me? -My help?

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