Chapter 24

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Chapter 24

Tw: eating disorder, very intense paragraphs, abuse.
☆Time skip☆
October 30th, waking up, day before Halloween.
Wills pov:

"Mike? Will?" I hear my mom say. I slowly get up, then look at my clock. 11:30 AM already? Wow.

"Hello??" I hear her say again, more eagerly. I quickly run out of the room so I didn't have to yell and wake up Mike. 

"Hi!" I say, giving her a quick hug. "Sorry, Mike's still asleep. I didn't want to wake him up." I explain.

"No, it's okay! I just wanted to ask you about your plans for tomorrow?" She asked. "Tomorrow?" I think for a second. B "Oh! Halloween! Right. Me and Mike are just planning to watch scary movies, and make pizza to share, just chill stuff like that." I tell her.

"Okay! Great, yeah. I'm taking el to the movies with hopper, and then we're going to just walk around, and hang out. You guys have the house to yourselves." She says, winking. "Mom! Stop, that's weird." I say, rolling my eyes.

"Okay! Geez, just trying to be helpful." She laughs. "But anyway, you may want to wake Mike up now. Don't want him to stay up all night tonight and not be able to stay up tomorrow!" She said, walking towards the door.

"Gotta go to work! Love you! Bye" She said.
"Love you too!" I reply, walking back to my room, debating if I want to listen to my mom or just go lay back down next to Mike.

"I guess I'll wake him up" I whisper to myself. I walk over to my bed, and lightly rub Mike's shoulder. "Hey my love" I say quietly.

Mike groans and sits up. He looks confused, as he always does, when he gets up. He has hair in his face, and it looks like a bird laid eggs on his head, but he's still the cutest thing ever.

He looks at me, and quickly sits up straighter, and attempts to fix his hair. "Hi will." He smiles, looking at me.

I walk up to him, and give him a quick kiss on the cheek. I then go to my drawer, and grab him a pair of shorts, and a shirt I gave him last week.

"Here, you can go first." I say to him, handing him his clothes. "Okay! Thanks, I'll be quick" He says, happily. "Alright!"

He goes into the bathroom for a few minutes, while I just sit in my bed and try to stay awake.

He walks out in his new clothes, (loose gray shorts, and a light blue tshirt tucked in.)  and his hair fixed. He looks really good. I geuss he catches me staring, because he says, "I know my hair looks really bad, I jus-" I cut him off, "No! You look, really pretty. Like, amazingly pretty." I explain. Walking over to him. "Oh." He says, blushing. "Thank you." He smiles, looking at his feet.

"I'm going to go get ready now, I'll be right back!" I say, walking past him. "Okay!" He replies, going to sit down on my, well, our at this point, bed.

I walk into the bathroom, and start to get dressed. I put on some loose blue jeans, and a white t-shirt, with an un-buttoned yellow flannel.

I fix my hair really quickly, brush my teeth, and put on my strawberry chapstick. I look in the mirror for a few moments, about to question how Mike could possibly like me, when I here a knock on the door. "Will?" I here johnathon say.

"Yes?" I reply, opening the door. "I'm taking el out to go get her some new clothes, I don't know how she tricked me into it, but oh well." He says, letting out a laugh. "Is there anything you want from the store?" He asks.

"No I'm good! Have fun!" I say. "Okay!" He replies, walking towards the door with el. "Bye!" He said, before quickly leaving the door.

I walk out of the bathroom, and go to my room. I see Mike, sitting on the bed, fiddling with a rubik's cube. "Hey!" I say, awkwardly waving a little bit.

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