¹☆Chapter 4☆

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the sun was shining down onto my face and filling my room with light.

For some reason when I cry myself to sleep I get the best nights sleep ever.

I didn't feel like going to school today. but I didn't feel like going back to sleep. I got out of bed put on my fluffy dragon slippers and Went to go get some breakfast.

"Shouldn't you be dressed for school?" James asked me.

I dont have the energy, nor am I in the correct emotional state to deal with his bullshit. "I'm not going." I simply stated. My eyes were still puffy and red not to mention I had dark circles under my eyes.

"I'll call my dad right now and tell him that" He Threatened

"Hes my dad too you know" I said bluntly getting out my favorite cereal and a bowl. "and do whatever you want. I watched my friends dead body get pulled out of a lake" My eyes began to water slightly. "I'm pretty sure that counts as a good reason to stay home." I said.

"Stop being a baby!" he argued. "Just one less queer in the world" he snickered.

"Shut up!" I slammed my fork into the wooden counter top it stuck straight up. "What if your little Douchebag friend steve Died? Would you be upset" He just looked at me

"That's what I thought" I Hissed and grabbed my bowl of cereal and headed upstairs. I opened up my windows. I plugged in my boombox and Put in a mix tape with rock songs I listen to when I'm mad. I ate and decided to clean my room a bit.

I found some clothes that I dont want any more. I figured el could use them. So I put them in a box. I looked out my window to see mrs.Wheelers car pulling out of her driveway. Mike's bike was still in his yard and he wasn't in the car.

I guess hes ditching Too.

I walked down the stairs and out the front door. I Got to his front door I rang the doorbell and went home.

when I got back into my room i looked out my window Mike was taking the box inside.

"Guys do you copy?" It was mike on the supercom. I didn't answer. neither did anyone else. "Guys, Come on, I know your there." he pleaded. none of us answered. "this is urgent I'm serious" he continued. nothing. "I'm not going to stop until someone answers" He continued. "Guys... Guys!" He raised his voice. "Guys, Guys, Guys, Guys, Guys, Guys, Guys,"

"go away mike." Lucas answered. "I'm not in the mood, alright? over and out."

"Leave us alone" I added.

"No not out. And no I'm not going to leave you alone" Mike protested. "I'm not messing around ok this is about will." Tears came back to my eyes.

"what about will" Lucas asked. "you mean about his funeral? over."

"No not his funeral." mike seemed to know something. "Screw his funeral!" what his he going on about?

"What?" I asked

"Both of you get over here Stat. and bring Dustin." He demanded.

"No." I said "Clearly I didn't know will long enough to give a shit about him." I stated in an angry tone.

"...I'm sorry y/n."mike began" I was upset and I shouldn't have taken it out on you... But I need your help too. You one of us now." I smiled

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