❝𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐘'𝐑𝐄 𝐀 𝐏𝐒𝐘𝐂𝐇𝐎𝐏𝐀𝐓𝐇❞ - f.w.

Mike° truth or dare

before eleven was ever apart of the group.
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you and the group were gonna have a sleepover at mikes, since it was a weekend.

you were packing your bag until the supercom went off.

"y/n are you there? over."

it was Dustin.

grabbing it you answered.

"yea i'm here, over."

"oh good... hurry up!!.. over"

you scoffed and rolled your eyes.

"ok fine! over and out."

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getting in the car. your mom started the engine and you guys went off.

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knocking on mikes door mrs. wheeler answered. and her smile grew.

"well hello beautiful. they're downstairs in the basement."

you nodded and walked inside. you were heading to the basement while your dad and mrs. wheeler we're talking by the door.

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"hi hoes"

you said walking down the stairs.

"dude just ask her out."

they were talking, about something, until they heard you. shutting up will stood up and hugged you.

"hey buddy."

you and will were close. no you guys didn't like each other, he liked cindy garfield, and you liked mike.

you guys parents were close too.....too close.

jonathan loves your dad and so does will, joyce treats you like a daughter and you and will act like a brother and sister.

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mike looked at you two, a pint of jealousy in his eyes.

"ok so what are you dorks talking about."

"mikes crush.- ow!" dustin got hit by mike, "dude shut it."

"sooo... what should we do?"

lucas asked looking at everyone.

"oh! i know. truth.. or dare." you nodded, will agreeing with you.

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"i'll go first. mike truth or dare." dustin said

"...dare." mike was cautious, "i dare you to lick the floor.- ew! no way that is so unsanitary." "fine i dare you to kiss your crush!"

you raised your eye brows.

"ew mike you're gay!?"

mike scoffed and licked the floor. "that was nasty."

"ok next."

"lucas, truth or dare."

"truth."

"who in this room gives the best advice."

"y/n obviously."

you laughed out loud.

"y/n."

you immediately stopped laughing.

"ok look i know i suggested that we should play truth or dare, but i didn't want to be the one getting picked!"

"too late. truth or dare."

you thought.

"dare." "i dare you to do four cartwheels in a row."

you furrowed your eyebrows.

"but i'm not really good at that kinda stuff.."

"come on. if you get hurt, we'll blame lucas for it ok?" dustin said. causing him to get a smack to the arm.

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walking outside in the backyard you took a big breath and did them. except for one which you tripped and fell.

"oh my god!"

mike said, running up to you.

"hey you okay?" he asked you. pulling you up. you nodded. he smiled at you and grabbed your hand.

"see i blame lucas."

you smirked.

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walking back inside you took your seat and looked at mike.

"mike, truth or dare..."

"uh- truth."

"who do you like."

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