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Hᴀᴡᴋɪɴs, Iɴᴅɪᴀɴᴀ. 𝟏𝟗𝟖𝟒
— "WHY DONT YOU USE YOUR BIKE ANYMORE ?" lucas groaned as i hopped off his bike to let him park it. "im not your taxi or something." i chuckled at my brother's annoyance, as we entered school together.
"because.. your my brother." i playfully patted his back. he faked a laugh at me, "cmon twin, i love you !" i loudly laughed putting my arm around his shoulder, while accompanying him to his locker.
"shut up," he tried to hide his growing smile at my today's mood.
after the yesterday episode, i came home earlier and exhausted. i even came home before lucas, to our parents surprise and on the contrary to the pasts halloween's where i was counting all the candies i got in mike's basement with the boys and exchanging some candies with them..
this year, i got home, i cried, showered, did my homework and went straight to bed.. where erica was already sleeping in (of course, or else its not funny) with all her barbies, making me grumble a bit, but nevertheless..i still slept. (after spending five good minutes of throwing every doll on the floor).
lucas was now accompanying me to my locker, to take today's lessons books too. and while approaching my locker, we saw max, taking her books on her too.
i squealed, "max !" i waved at the girl who answered to my wave with a small smile. we dapped up and lucas awkwardly waved at the ginger girl who answered to it with a nod.
"miranda, lucas." she greeted us, as i opened my locker, we greeted her back.
closing my locker, we began to walk in the school's hallway. conversing about what happened last night. i mean, i knew max or even lucas or dustin would bring that subject up since they're oblivious to will's situation. max is completely oblivious while the boys has some sort of.. a track to know what's happening to will.
"but i still don't get why they call him 'zombie boy' " max frowned, " i mean, i get it. he got lost in the woods for a week or something, but why is he a zombie ? because everyone thought he was dead ?" she asked.
"well.." i trailed, that was actually a good question. "yeah. i mean, we had a funeral for him and everything." i explained.
"after a week ?" max raised a brow, and we nodded.
