The Fan (Fillie) //COMPLETED//

I.... won?

(When the text is like this it's the radio for this chapter)

Are you a fan of Stranger Things? Well the residents of Los Angeles can meet them at New York Comic-con for free! It's simple! Just answer Stranger Things trivia at the number, 1-800-575-7384. Lucky caller #5 will get a free trip and tickets to New York Comic-con this upcoming weekend!

I couldn't believe what I just heard.I could meet the cast of Stranger Things and go to New York. I scramble quickly to get my phone in my purse. "What's wrong with you? Something wrong?" Paige says to me with a smirk o her face. "You know very damn well why, Paige. Don't patronize me." for some reason my British accent went higher at the end of that statement. She just laughs at me.

I quickly dial the number and wait patiently. Ring ring ring.

Come on come on!

"This is Fly F.M Radio Staton. I'm sorry, you are caller number #7."

I put my phone down dejectedly as I here someone else on the radio announce it.

And we have lucky caller number #5! Please tell us, what is your name? Hello? I'm sorry I can't hear you. Oh no, they have hung up! That means we have another chance for someone else to win! You can try again at 2:30 this afternoon to win!

I sigh a breath of relief. I can try again. I check my phone my phone. 9:47.  Still a lot of time left. We pull in the Starbucks drive-thru and ordered our lattes. "Hey, that was a close one. I know how much you want to see them. Especially a certain Finn Wolfhard." she says with her eyebrow raised. I was completely surprised. I couldn't get any words out of my mouth. How did she know?

"You talk in your sleep, you know?" Oh, whoops.

I sip my latte thinking about what can happen. Maybe I could see the cast of her favourite show ever. Maybe I could see the person I liked for the longest amount of time.

~~~~~TIME SKIP~~~~~

Waiting for 2:30 to come was the longest moments of my life. I booted up my computer and put it on the website for the radio. I put up the live feed and got my phone ready. 2:14. About 15 minutes to go. I scrolled through Instagram while listening to the music. I eventually went to finnwolfhardoffical and scrolled through his pictures. There was one picture with his face on it, no pose at all, just staring at the camera. I stare at his deep brown eyes that  made lost in it like a maze. He has a hell of a jawline, very tight and strong. His freckles were all over his cheeks and nose. His curly brown hair going all over the place. If only she could see him, see every thing.If only if-

-et's start the contest! Lucky caller number #6 will get a free trip to New York Comic-con to meet the Stranger Things cast for free!

Oh shit! I forgot! I got my phone ready.

Call the number 1-800-575-7384 now! Get ready to answer those trivia questions!

I fumble in the numbers as fast as I could and waited a few seconds.

Wait Millie, patience, Millie......... I had a gut feeling. Now!

I touched the call button and waited. RING RING RING.

"Hello? You are caller number #6! What's your name?" my hopes went up.

"Hi, my name's M-millie" I say nervously.

"So the first question is: What is Eleven's favourite food?" Too easy.

"Eggo waffles" I answer confidently.

"Second question this time a little harder: Who is the Dungeon Master in the kid's campaign of Dungeon and Dragons?"

"Uh- Mike Wheeler/Finn Wolfhard?" I answer not that really confident.

"Last and final question: How many words does Eleven say in total for Season 1?"

Oh I'm in deep shit now. I remember watching an interview about it but I couldn't really place it.

"246 words?" I guess with my eyes closed shut.

"I'm sorry-" my heart and hope dropped. "-but you are correct! Congratulations! You won a trip to New York Comic-con for free! Congratulations!"

My jaw dropped to the floor. I couldn't believe what I just heard. I'M GOING TO NEW YORK CITY TO SEE MY MOST FAVOURITE PEOPLE IN THE WORLD!GEBGJBVVDYGVDGHAJHDHAJNFJKSNHKFBKSJNJNHSBHKNJSVNHBVRJ.

I accidentally screamed in the phone. " Whoops, sorry! Thank you soooo much!"

"No problem, you can pick 2 people to come with you on the trip. We will e-mail you the details shortly"

They hung up and left me on the bed screaming like crazy. Paige went to my room. "WHY ARE YOU SCREAMING?" she asked me, hypocritically screaming at me back.

"We are going to New York City."