𝐈𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 | f.w.

«The Dumpster»

mike

Y/N screamed at her friend to give her back her journal, but she only seemed to run faster.

"I SWEAR TO GOD I'M GOING TO MURDER YOUR ASS IF YOU DON'T GIVE IT BACK."

You both were probably going to get into trouble from running through the halls but Y/N didn't care.

She just wanted her fucking journal back.

"Y/BFF'S/N GIVE IT BACK!" She screamed out again before running outside of the school.

They ended up running towards a dumpster, where Y/BFF'S/N came to a stop and held Y/N's journal up high so she couldn't reach it.

"You're telling me the stuff in this journal, after school." Y/N shook her head.

"No, I'm not."

"Then you aren't getting your journal back." Y/BFF'S/N raised the journal over the dumpster and looked back to Y/N, who looked like she was going to explode.

"Don't. You. Dare."

"Still don't wanna tell me?"

"You bitch." Y/N spat, and Y/BFF'S/N gave her back her journal.

"I know, I am a pretty cute dog, right?" She joked, and wrapped her arm around her friend's shoulder.

What they didn't know was that both Mike and Will overheard them talking.

And Mike wanted to know what was in that journal too.

• • •

Y/N went throughout the day wondering if there was anything she needed to erase in her journal.

She was going to completely tear out the couple of pages that were about the crushes she had, but she knew Y/BFF'S/N was smart enough to notice if a page had been ripped out.

It would just make things more embarrassing for her.

So, she read over things, changed the wording, and wrote a couple more notes down ( ones that weren't embarrassing, of course ) before the time came in which she would have to share everything.

The final bell rang, signaling for the walkers to head home.

Y/N always rode her bike home with her best friend, so her bike was waiting for her where she left it this morning.

She snatched it up and met Y/BFF'S/N by the dumpster.

"I've been waiting here for an entire minute."

"I'm sorry, I had to get my bike." Y/N rolled her eyes at her friend as she lent it up against the wall.

"Okay, well, forget the bike, it's journal time."

"Don't you think some people might not have left yet?"

"No, c'mon, just tell me before we get kicked off school grounds for "doing drugs" ."

• • •

Mike rushed out of his classroom to catch Will on his way out when the final bell rang.

"Will!" He shouted, catching him by the arm once he caught up to him. He was out of breath, hell, he just sprinted don the hallways, but he still continued to speak. "Remember, we're staying by the dumpsters for a little while, yeah?"