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" 𝙃𝙀 𝙒𝙊𝙉𝙏 𝙒𝘼𝙆𝙀 𝙐𝙋.. „ ⁰²

Hᴀᴡᴋɪɴs, Iɴᴅɪᴀɴᴀ

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Hᴀᴡᴋɪɴs, Iɴᴅɪᴀɴᴀ. 𝟏𝟗𝟖𝟒





— "FUCKING HELL WHERE IS this shit." i mumbled, looking for it everywhere i could. especially on the tiny corners. "mike should've step on that bitch." i sucked my teeth, and stopped in the middle of my researches to attach my hair back in a low ponytail.

and for the first time in my life — and the last, hopefully — i found dustin dumb. i mean i find that shit in my trash, i call my dad, we burn that shit or we throw it in the sewers. this dumbass adopted a mini demogorgan. ugh.

"miranda, is west clear ?" i mike asked me. "yep. heading to the gymnasium." i went up the mini stairs, "over." i cut the communication between us.

walking in the hallways, the empty part of the school at this time, i heard some steps. very calm steps. i froze. who the hell was that. "is this a prank ?" i asked in the emptiness, my voice bouncing through the walls and my question hanging in the air. "lucas ?" i frowned, the steps seemed to approach me. " dustin ? mike ?" i tried, again. "max ?"..nothing.

and i asked the dumbest question ever.. "Dart..?" not even a screeching. we lost that shit, and for the second time, my question seemed useless. no answers.

advancing to the gymnasium doors, i fell on max and mike, they were talking. max was following him. i could easily guess what was the conversation. i watched these two and while watching through the little door window i saw a shadow behind my back and a presence. i returned.. and the crowd is leaving..¿

anyway, i entered the gymnasium. max was skating around mike. "ah !" she exclaimed, "see. miranda came at the right time. my hawkins partner in crime can guarantee you that i'm cool." mike watched me with a small smile, and a raised brow, "i do the best skate figures, even though you won't admit that i'm impressing you, and i can join the party." she was rolling around us.

making me laugh as mike put his arm around my shoulders, with a smile. i gave him a quick side eye at his gesture, but didn't move his arm. even max was smiling with us, but then she fell. "ouch." she hissed.

i went next to her in worry. "shit. girl, are you okay ?" i kneeled next to her, she frowned.

"yeah, im cool." she gave me a small smile. oddly, i watched around. i was sure that she was back, she was hiding. and max confirmed my thoughts in a certain way.. "it was like a magnet or something pulling on my board.." she said, "i know that sounds crazy." she then shook her head.

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