Can't Help Falling In Love. ~ A Mileven Fanfiction. {COMPLETED}

Part Nine:- Alcoholic.

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El sat in her bedroom, doing her homework, but was suddenly interrupted when the phone started to ring.

"Hello?", she said as she picked it up.

"Oh, hey...El.."

"Mike?"

"Oh! You remember!", replied Michael not sounding like himself.

"Mike, why are you talking like that?"

"Like what?"

"Like...that!"

"Oh,right, I'm drunk."

"Drunk?"

"Yeah, had too much to drink. Anyway, why are you calling me?"

"Mike, you called me, remember?"

"Oh yeah, right because you care! Don't you, El, you..care..", said Mike sloppily.

"Yeah of course Mike."

"Then why don't you talk to me anymore?"

"It always seems like you want to avoid me."

"Oh, that's sober Mike. He's a party-pooper."

"Are you sure your okay? Do you want me to come over or something?"

"Actually, I'm right outside..your house near the phone..booth!"

"Oh, right.", El hung up before going to open the door and leading a drunk Michael from the phone booth to inside the Byers' house.

"Mike? What are you doing here?", asked Will as he entered the living room.

"Oh...hey Will, my old buddy!"

"Are you drunk?!"

"Maybe."

"Mike, I told you-"

"Yeah, yeah, don't come into this house if you've been drinking, I know."

"Then get out."

"Are you kicking out one of your bestest friends from your house? Tut, tut, Will, I'm sure your parents didn't raise you like this."

"It's not like you have any."

"Don't you dare say a fucking thing about my parents."

"Really? Or what?"

"I'm going to send you from fucking hell and back."

"Bullshit."

Suddenly, Mike threw a hard punch at Will, making his lip bleed.
He looked back at Michael before throwing one back.

"Guys stop! This is stupid!"

They started pushing each other.

"Stop harassing my sister."

"What it isn't like she's your actual sister. You don't even know who her parents are for all we know they could be dead."

All of a sudden, El turned to Michael and slapped him across the cheek. It was as loud as a clap and stung his face. It had been an open-handed smack and it had left a red mark behind.

"Fuck you Mike.", said Eleven angrily before slamming the front door shut and leaving.

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