We hit 4k. I'm speechless. I love you all so much, from the bottom of my heart.
Mike.
The next week brought some pretty insane stuff. Mostly just adjusting El to her own room and getting her well acquainted with Will's house and family. It was insane, boring, but mostly sad. It's Friday and I'm not ready to face reality.
We're packing up the rest of her stuff. That's only a pair of pajamas and her shoes, but still. She's moving slow, trying to drag her time out. To be fair, so am I. Anything to keep her here for only a few minutes longer.
But soon, it was time. We had nothing left to stall with and we had to go. It hurt to think about, how am I going to live it?
This past week has been amazing. Not at night, granted, but during the day. She got so comfortable with me and my family, it's just going to hurt that much more. I still can't believe my mom is doing this.
El and I went down the stairs as slowly as possible, still stalling. But Nancy rushed us down and we were facing the door before we knew it.
"I'll see you often, El. I'll miss you either way." Nancy smiled widely and pulled El into a tight hug. See? Told you her and my family got close. She loves Holly, especially.
"I'll miss you, too," She whispered with a big smile, but it wasn't at all happy. They pulled apart and said their goodbyes before El moved on to Holly. She won't see her as much, which makes El sad. She really loves Holly, she likes to play dolls with her while I'm showering or just away.
Soon enough, we were heading out the door. It was getting dark out and I wasn't very pleased. That means it's around six and I only have a few hours to stay over. Then I have to leave her.
The drive was short and silent, El didn't even glance at me. She just stared out her window and kept a neutral expression. By the time we got there, she looked slightly angry. My mom got out of the car and before I could follow, El spoke up.
"You could've tried to convince her," She whispered before getting out of the car and leaving me to be confused. I just watched her as she stood there and waited for me to join her. It was starting to get really cold out, but not enough for a heavy jacket, so she was in a sweater. Her sleeves were pulled down to cover her hands and her hair laid flat and barely brushed. She looked around with wide eyes, still getting used to the outdoors.
Why didn't I fight?
I got out and walked to her side of the car, and she held her hand out. She didn't look me in the eye, though, so I can tell she's still a bit mad. Nonetheless, I took her hand and walked her to the house. We entered and it was toasty warm. I could smell food being made and it was nice. The house just made me feel nice.
They already had their tree up, but I can't blame them. It's the beginning of December, most people are already getting festive.
Basically everyone was in the living room, including Dustin and Lucas. I haven't gotten to see them much with all the craziness going on, so it was cool to see them. They were mostly just happy to see El, but I can't blame them.
"So, Mike, you excited for the Snowball?" Dustin teased, like he's done every time I've seen him. El's face heated up before mine did, and I just nodded. The adults all talked while all of the kids spoke, as well. It felt like an early Christmas party, it was weird.
"Let's go take El's stuff to her room," Will suggested, and we all nodded. I grabbed El's bag before she could, causing her to roll her eyes. But she gave me a small smile, meaning she really appreciates it.
We walked back to her room and I truly felt a small pang in my chest when we walked in. This is her new room, she lives here now. Away from me.
Currently, her room is pretty boring. I assured her that we'd get stuff to put on the walls, though. That cheered her up.
Once everyone was inside, I went to her dresser and placed her pajamas inside one of the top drawers. Before I knew it, she was next to me and taking her bag from my hand.
"Mike, I'll do this, it's ok." She smiled sweetly, and I couldn't argue with that smile. I stepped back, giving her a big smile.
"You guys are practically married, I swear," Lucas scoffed, laughing afterwards. But something about all of it seemed off, there was an edge to his voice. I didn't want to assume anything, so I just ignored it.
"But seriously, are you guys ready for the Snowball?" Dustin brought up again, but he sounded serious this time. El and I nodded, glancing at each other with wide eyes.
"I don't know, I'm not taking anyone," Will spoke up, and Lucas just shrugged.
"You know, I had a dream about the Snowball. I was dancing with that new girl, I can't remember her name," I mumbled out, and Dustin spoke up quickly.
"Max, her name is Max. I talked to her today, actually. She sits behind me in science class." He perked up a bit, and the rest of us shared a knowing glance.
"You should ask her to go with you," Will suggested, and we all nodded along enthusiastically. He got big eyes and started to argue when my mom opened the door.
"Boys, time to go." She smiled widely, but Dustin and Lucas started shaking their heads.
"Uh, no, we're staying over," Lucas spoke politely, and I looked at him with furrowed eyebrows.
"Why wasn't I invited?" I blurted out, feeling hurt. They planned a sleep over without me? Even El is here!
"Well you should actually answer your radio next time," Dustin scolded in a teasing way, smiling wide. My face went red and I gave an embarrassed smile. I turned to my mom and gave her a pleading look.
"Fine, borrow Will's clothes. And please keep to your own." She gave me a stern look, and I rolled my eyes. I agreed anyway, getting annoyed with her paranoia. Does she forget that I'm only thirteen? She left and I turned back to my friends.
"So, what now?"
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Lame ending soz
edit, 12-16-18: omg Max my love has entered the story
Max is my favorite character in this series so y'know get ready for her !
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