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it's so boring at mike's house when he's not here.i sit in the living room, flipping through tv channels and nibbling on an eggo. mike is at school, and it's awful here all by myself. usually i would go up with nancy, but she's also at school, or i would talk to karen, but she's out running errands.
there's nothing good on tv.
i walk up to the box and turn it off. i get up and go to the kitchen to make another eggo.
i open the freezer door.
i sigh.
i ate the last one.
i close the door and walk over to the kitchen counter. i boost myself up with my hands and plop myself down on the edge.
what can i do?
my feet dangle from the counter and i bite my lip.
suddenly, a thought pops in my head.
i'll go explore mike's room.
i hop off of the counter and run upstairs. it's not like i'm not in mike's room all of the time, but i like being in there. it comforts me.
i walk down the carpeted hallway and make my way to his room. i open the door and walk in.
i look around.
i walk around the room for a bit, then i get an idea.
i'll start to make things float.
i sit on the floor in the middle of mike's room. i look for something to focus on.
i spot a comic book on his dresser.
perfect.
i concentrate on the comic book, and it begins to levitate off of mike's dresser. i keep it in the air and count how long i can keep it in the air.
one, two, three, four, five.
i get to five minutes, then let the book drop to the ground.
i stand up and look around mike's room once again.
i spot something on the little table by his bed.
it's a picture of him and i.
it's from fall. we had made a pile of leaves and been jumping in them. mike stood in the middle of the giant pile, and i climbed on his back and laughed. jonathan snapped the picture, and we didn't realize he took it until we saw it on the kitchen table.
i smile at the memory.
i stare at mike in the photo for a second.
he's beautiful, especially when he smiles.
i sit on the ground and focus hard on the photo. soon enough, it starts to levitate off of the ground. it floats high above the air.
one, two, three, four, five.
i study the picture while it's in the air.
i focus on mike the most.
i love how his nose crinkles up when he laughs. it's cute. i love the way the leaves stick to his hair, i love the way his eyes glitter when he looks at the sky, i just, really love hi-
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THEY THINK MY LOVER IS STRANGE ; MILEVEN ONESHOTS.
Fanfiction"an extraordinary girl deserves to see extraordinary things." mike and eleven from stranger things. lowercase intended. requests closed. #1 in mileven oneshots. #15 in stranger things. COMPLETED