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𝐉𝐔𝐋𝐘 𝟑𝟎 𝟏𝟗𝟖𝟓
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    𝐉𝐔𝐋𝐈𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐄 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐋𝐀𝐔𝐆𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆, 𝐀𝐃𝐌𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐌𝐀𝐗 dancing around from afar, singing along to Angel by Madonna. El was nodding along, flicking through magazines, knelling on her bed with Juliette beside her.

     "I can see it in your eyes. . ." Max sang along, a glint of mischievous before dropping the hair brush she acted as a mic and grabbed Juliette's hands, pulling the Amour girl to stand.

     Juliette laughed, letting Max trying to get her to dance with her. The brunette sighed, finally giving in and moving to the beat. "Full of wonder and surprise. . ."

     Max pulled back then brought the two forward, arms outstretched and turned around, a grin on both their faces, voices braking as they attempted to hold back their laughter.

    Max swirled the brunette around, the two giggling just as Juliette slipped and fell back onto the bed beside Eleven.

     Max laughed, her blue eyes fell on what the Hopper girl had her gaze on, "Oh, you found Ralph Macchio." She knelt beside the bed.

     "Macchio?"

     The red head nodded, "Yeah, he's the Karate Kid." Max then acted out breaking a board in half, like what they had done in the movie. Juliette fell into another fit of laughter while the short haired brunette flinched back, confused. "Hai-yah!"

     Max then went on. "He's hot, right? I bet he's an amazing kisser too-"

     Juliette hit her girlfriends arm. "I'm right here." The red head rolled her eyes playfully and nudging the girl further across the bed so she could sit, leaning down to peck her girlfriends lips, a happy smile left on Juliette's rosy lips.

     "Hey, uh. . ." Max turned back to the other brunette. "Is Mike a good kisser?"

     El blushed, looking away, "I don't know. He's my first boyfriend."

     Max corrected, "Ex-boyfriend." She notced the look on El's face, seeing how she'd gone quiet. "Hey, don't worry about it. okay? He'll come crawling back to you in no time, begging for forgiveness." Max assured.

     "Obviously. It's Mikey."

     Max nodded in agreement with her girlfriend. "I guarantee you, he'll be totally wallowing in self-pity and misery right now. He'll be like, 'Oh, I hope she takes me back'." The three girls shared a look, laughter filling the air. "God, what I wouldn't give to see his stupid face."

     "Or Luc's self pitying over his feelings for Iris." Juliette smirked. A look came over El's face and the girls took note of the sudden realisation.

     "What is it?"

     The radio now crackled with static, El and Juliette sat opposite each other, playing a game of rock-paper-scissors to see who would go into the void first.

     El won and sat against the drawer unit, a black cloth over her eyes. "Is this really gonna work?" The other two nodded back in confirmation to the weary red head, "Holy shit, this is insane."

     "Max."

     "Yeah, quiet. I'm sorry." Juliette reached over and grabbed the red heads hand, linking them together. They watched as El with anticipation.