TWENTY-FOUR

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INDIANA, HAWKINS.       BYERS RESIDENCE.

it was morning and I didnt see will, I quickly sat up and walked out of the bedroom heading off to the living room.

"morning," he said from the kitchen, I turned around and watched as he poured orange juice into a glass. "here you go," he told me, handing the glass to me, I thanked and sat at the table in the kitchen.

"what day is it?" I asked, drinking the fresh cold juice. he out away the carton and sat down at the table.

"Thursday," he said. I put the glass down quickly.

"shit what's the time?" I asked, he chuckled a little.

"7:34, we'll be leaving before 8:00," he reminded me, I nodded and downed the last of my drink, washing it away.

"I'll go get dressed now then," I said looking at wills outfit, he wore my favourite outfit of his. "also nice outfit," I told him and clicked the side of my mouth he smiled and went to the living room whilst I went to his room and changed into a Star Wars graphic t-shirt, my leather jacket and mom jeans I wore yesterday.

I walked out with my bag and put it next to will in the living room. I sat on the sofa and snuggled up next to him.

"lidia you've just won yourself a date!" the game show host annouced, the woman jumping around in excitement.

"why you watching this crap?" I asked he shrugged.

"nothing is really on," he said. I sat up and looked at him.

"will...am I telling the group today?" I questioned, he shrugged.

"it doesn't have to be today, it could be whenever you want," he told me and I nodded.

"c'mon then kids, coats on and let get going," she told us, getting on her coat. "where are my keys?" she mumbled and looked around.

"check your pockets," I told her and she took out her keys, smiling at me.

"thanks y/s/n," she thanked and headed outside. I put on my shoes and grabbed my bag, will copied and we headed out in the rain, linked arms running towards the car.

y/s/n = your short name.

HOLY MOTHER OF MARY, I WENT TO PRIDE TODAY JUST TO SUPPORT IT AND ALEXAS FUCKING MICHELLE CAME ON STAGE, WE LITERALLY HAD A SMALL CONVERSATION, SHE WAS TALKING ABOUT HOW NO ONE EVER CALLS ANYMORE AND WE JUST NODDED AT EACH OTHER IM SCREEKING HOLY SHIT IM-

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