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Mike, El and Will were all sat down at a small booth now, all of them a little bit tired after skating for so long.
"Mmhm, mmhm, yup, mine's better." Mike said as he finished taking a small sip of El's milkshake.
"No it isn't!" El grinned.
"Milkshakes? Yum!" Angela grinned as she skated over to the three sat down.
"Where, oh where have you been hiding this handsome thing?" She grinned, looking Mike up and down before giving him a sly smile.
"Uh. . . Thi- This is Mike, my boyfriend." El stammered.
"Angela. Pleasure." She smiled, leaning forwards and holding out her hands for a small hand shake.
"Heard a lot about you. It's really cool to finally meet some of El- Jane's friends." Mike smiled, stammering a little bit.
"Friends?" Angela grinned, a small snicker escaping her mouth, "Yeah! Super cool! Come on, friend. Let's skate, shall we?" She giggled, holding out a hand to El.
"I wanted to finish--" El went to speak.
"I'll hold onto that." Jake grinned, snatching the milkshake out of her hands.
"Come on." Angela grinned, grabbing El's hand and pulling her up, dragging her over to the skating rink.
Mike continued to sip on his milkshake, not seeing anything wrong with the situation, though Will stood up and looked over at the five of them in fear, knowing something bad was might happen.
"Whoo! Why are you so nervous? We're just having fun." Angela giggled, El just looking at her in horror.
As Will watched the two of them skating something else caught his eye, he saw one of their bullies stopping close to the center of the rink and holding up a camera.
"Oh no. . ." He panicked, shaking his head as he realized that something bad was definitely going to happen.
"What?" Mike frowned, getting up and standing next to him.
"El, she hasn't been telling you everthing." Will told him.
"What are you talking about?" Mike frowned, not understanding what Will was getting at.
"She's lying to you, Mike." Will told him.
"Bullshit!" Mike scowled, his face scrunching up in anger.
"No, listen to me, she's having problems here." Will told him.
"Problems? Okay," Mike stammered, pausing for a minute and looking down at Will, "What kind of problems?" He asked.
Will hesitated for a moment, looking over at Angela and El. Angela brought her over to the middle of the rink, smiling slyly at her and beginning to speak.
"Stay put." She grinned, letting out a sly laugh before skating away.
"Alright, everyone. This next song is dedicated to Jane, the local snitch." The man in the DJ booth grinned, pointing his finger at El before turning on a bright light that pointed directly at her.
The song 'Wipe Out' began playing over the speakers, El looking around in terror as she saw people beginning to circle around her.
"Freak! Go home! Loser!" Some girls shouted at her, another holding their hand out to mock what she had done the previous day.
Mike and Will shared a horrified look, both of them frozen as they watched everybody taunt El.
More and more people began to circle her, the laughing getting louder and the mocking getting worse, El turning around and trying to find a way out.
"She's a little baby! Baby!" A few other girls called out as Eleven almost tripped, a small yelp escaping her lips.
All of the girls began to hold hands and firm a circle around her, El tearing up and covered her ears, trying to block out the sound of all of the taunting.
Mike frowned and stormed over to the man running the speakers, absolutely furious.
"Hey! Hey, hey, turn it off!" He demanded, the man just ignoring him and dancing.
"Sorry, I can't hear you dude." He grinned, pointing to the headphones on his head.
As the girls continued to circle her, El pressed her hands against her ears tighter, trying to block out as much noise as she could.
"Crybaby!" The girls mocked.
Mike looked over at her for a split second before turning back to the DJ.
"I said turn it off." He scowled, the DJ grinned and shrugged.
"If you say so." He grinned, flicking off the music.
As it turned off everybody disconnect their hands, El watching as Jake came towards her with her milkshake from before.
"Wipeout!" The DJ yelled, Jake throwing the milkshake all over Eleven, causing her to stumble and fall over.
"Oh!" All the skaters grinned, all of them beginning to laugh at her.
"Didn't you see the sign, dummy? No food or drinks on the rink." She quoted, El crying and looking up at her.
"El! El!" Mike called out, trying to push past the crowds of people in his way.
El turned away from him and got up, skating away as she continued to cry.
"Stop, no!" She cried, pushing past everybody and leaving the rink.
sobs i love el sm
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Fanfiction"You're meant to be my best friend, Mike. Are we even best friends anymore?" ⋆. 𐙚 ˚ What if the events in season four went a bit differently? ⋆. 𐙚 ˚ Total Word Count: ?? ⋆. 𐙚 ˚ Started: December 4th 2023 ⋆. 𐙚 ˚ Ended: ???
