Finn Wolfhard Characters

Meeting Mike

I walked into my next class. I hate maths. Who doesn't?
"Ah, Y/N! Mind introducing yourself?"
Ugh, whatever. I stand in front of the class.
"Uhm, my name's Y/N and.. I'm new here?"
I speak, not really knowing what else to say.
I could see a kid rolling his eyes as he kept writing something in scruffy handwriting.
"Perfect. Well, you can sit over there."
The teacher said, pointing towards an empty chair next to the guy that rolled his eyes. Why him? I nod and sit down, not making eye contact with the dude. I start doing the equations as the teacher talks, but I can't help but realise that the boy I sat next to was daydreaming. He was staring out the window. I kinda just looked at him for a while, fiddling with my pen, when suddenly, I dropped it on the floor and it rolled under his chair. He turned around to look at me.
"Shit. Sorry!"
I whisper, trying to take the pen from under his chair, but he tries to, too, and our hands touch for a moment. He then takes the pen and puts it on my desk, and looks back out of the window. Damn. I take the pen and continue writing again, but every now and then, I look back at him, and he's always doing the same: looking out the window. Wonder what's wrong with him. The lesson soon ends, and the teacher dismisses us. I stand up and take my things, then walk out. As I walk out the door, someone bumps into my shoulder then keeps walking quickly, without even bothering to say sorry. I soon realise it was the dude I sat next to. I kept walking towards my locker, because I wanted to put all my things away before going to Trevor.

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