You had always been in the party. You had always had a crush on Mike. But when the new girl, Eleven, arrived, you didn't know what to think. You thought he liked you back, but then he kissed Eleven, and you knew you were wrong. But, Eleven's gone no...
-Since Mike and Eleven were reunited, you've been walking on egg shells around Mike, because you knew that he was mainly focused on El these days.
--Time Skip to the Snowball--
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Your outfit^^ (it is the 80s after all...)
Y/N POV
As I walked into the gym, I could smell the familiar scent of B.O. and a hint of perfume mixed with it. I scanned the wide space for my friends, and saw them standing near a table on the other side of the room.
I walked over to them, careful not to trip over the other people dancing in the middle of the gym. When I finally got over there, they all looked up at me and I could see Dustin and Will's jaws drop.
"W-wow." Dustin said. He was staring at me like I was the most beautiful thing he had ever seen.
"Yeah." Will agreed with him. I blushed deeply, and stepped off to the side. I noticed that Mike had looked at me, and then looked away quickly, as if I was Medusa, and I would turn him to stone if we made eye contact. My heart ached at the thought.
"Hey, Mike. Is El here yet?" I decided to ask him about her because I knew it was the only real way to get his attention these days. He shook his head. "Oh, well, if I see her, I'll tell ya." I walked over to a seat and sat down. Suddenly, Lucas came over and plopped himself down next to me in a another chair.
"Y/n, I need some advice." He looked at me, and then glanced at Max. She was talking with Will and Dustin at the moment.
"Is it about Max?" I asked him. I raised one eyebrow and smirked at him. Almost everyone but Max herself knew that he liked her.
"Well, yeah. I wanna ask her to dance." Lucas looked over at her. She was laughing at something Dustin had just said. I could see Lucas rub his hands together. He must be really nervous.
"Hey, don't worry. She likes you, too. You just have to go up to her and ask. Trust me, you can do it." Lucas looked back at me as I finished my sentence and wiped the top of his forehead.
"How do you know she likes me?" He asked.
"Because we've had at least 10 sleepovers, and she talks about you all the time. Just go ask her. I promise she'll say yes." I put my hand on his shoulder and made him look at me. His stare had since wandered away to look at her again. "You got this." I nodded my head as if saying that the discussion was over. Lucas took a deep breath and nodded back, then, he stood up and walked over to her.
I couldn't hear him over the beat of the music, but I know she said yes because as soon as Lucas was done talking, Max was pulling him onto the dance floor. The two started to dance slowly, and I could see something starting to form there that was more than just a strong friendship.
