cigarette smoke! | mike wheeler

scoops ahoy

CHAPTER FOUR!

daisy tucked a strand of her dark hair behind her ear. she sighed starring at the clock, eating for it to become 3.

she tapped her foot cautiously, it was only monday she thought. in fact many thoughts went through her head, grades, friends, mike wheeler.

she couldn't stop thinking about his offer to hang out with her at star court. "why me?" she thought. i'm a polar opposite and he could've picked from any druggies or alcoholics in this entire high school and he decided me.

finally the bell rung, she rushed out the door to larae's locker.

"so you doing anything today?" larae asks her. daisy leans against the lockers.

"i think i'm gonna go to the mall" she says continuing to tap her foot and stare out the door.

"hold up, with mike wheeler?" larae asks. daisy just looks at her.

"you do know that he's either gonna drug you and then get in your pants or just get in your pants." larae says slamming her locker. the girls continue walking down the hallway.

"there won't be any drugging or pants being removed," daisy shrug. "i mean i don't even know if i'll hang out with him, i mean i have other reasons to go" larae turns her head and looks at her in disbelief.

"no really!! steve harrington works at scoops ahoy, i bet he would love to see me, his little brother troy used to have the major crush on me" daisy says causing larae to laugh.

"see in the morning okay, and please don't wake up in a ditch!" larae's voice drifts off as she walks to the opposite side of the parking lot.

daisy smiles opening the passenger side of her car door placing her books and bags in it.

she opens the driver side of her creme colored Audi 100 and hops in.

she sat for a second contemplating what she would do, she decided to go home, freshen up and head to the mall, where she will maybe meet mike and hopefully see steve.

she kept her light ripped jeans and black shirt on, but added a grey, black and white flannel.

she sprayed some perfume and applied lipgloss before grabbing her wallet and keys and leaving.

at this point daisy wasn't even thinking about the fact that she was about to go to the mall to hang out with MIKE WHEELER.

when she arrived though, it finally hit her what crazy thing she was doing, but she couldn't turn around now she had to keep going.

she walked into the mall and spotted the fountain, no mike was to be found, so she made her way to the scoops ahoy.

"no fucking way, daisy woods is actually here!" mike says jumping down from the bench.

"and mike wheeler doesn't have a cigarette in his mouth" daisy jokes back.

"yeah well, because i don't wanna get kicked out so ya know." mike says.

"so where were you heading off too?" he asks.

"scoops ahoy" she motions her to the small shop.

"really? ice cream? in november" he says. "definitely not the craziest decision i've made today" she says.

"you think hanging out with me is crazy, wait. no yeah it is" he says smirking.

"well then let's go" daisy says. "alright" mike shrugs walking behind the short girl.

"steve harrington" daisy says walking up to the counter. the tall boy was wiping the counter down. he looked up when his name was called and set the rag down realizing who it was.

"daisy woods, long time no see, you-you know my brother is still single if you want i can give you his number." he says smirking leaning against the counter.

"nah she won't be needing it, 3 scoops of mint chocolate chip for me please" mike says slamming 7 dollars on the counter.

steve's smile fades away "mike wheeler i figured you'd be dead in a ditch by now," steve says giving him his change back.

"well the ain't done with me yet, i'm god's bitch" he says taking the ice cream from steve.

daisy watches mike as he walks away to a table and turns back to steve. "2 scoops of cookies and creme" daisy says trying to change the subject.

steve hands her, her change before speaking "mike wheeler? you hang out with mike wheeler now?" steve says scooping the ice cream.

"it won't be an everyday thing okay? i was bored. and you know i didn't realize i had to dads" daisy sasses.

"hm okay, every girl that's ever been with him claims he's like an addiction, says he has liquor lips, now i don't wanna find out you were sleeping in a ditch because of him alright?" steve says holding her cone out.

"don't you worry stevie boy i got everything under control, and trust me i won't become addicted to mike wheeler."