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My father walked down the stairs to get the keys. I looked around the study room, opening up some books and placing them back. My father is a researcher and rarely works away from home. I heard a sound come from one of the drawers.

"Y/n? Y/n? This is Dustin, over." I heard. I quickly opened it and grabbed the walkie talkie.

"This is y/n. Over." I said.

"Sorry that I went to school without you. I'm right next to it." He said. I smirked.

"Yeah, well, Laura took my bike again." I laughed. I heard Dustin stop his bike.

"What? Again? I'm telling you, you have to put it in your backyard!" He said. He put the walkie talkie close to his mouth.

"My mom won't let me. By the way, I won't be able to hang out for a while." I said. I heard my dad walking up the steps. "I have to go. I'll be there in a bit." I quickly turned off the walkie talkie and put it in my back pocket, but it was noticable by it's brick-like shape.

"Hey, how far away is the uhm.. school you go to?" He asked, scratching the back of his neck. I shrugged.

"I dunno, like..." I paused. "Five minutes I think." I said. He nodded.

"Okay, well, pack your lunch, get your backpack and make sure you have anything and.." he stopped before exiting the room. "The car isn't working." He quickly added on before walking off. I sighed in anger and grabbed the walkie talkie out of my pocket.

"Dustin? This is YN, over." I said, waiting for a response. I waited for a few seconds.

"This is Mike Wheeler, over." I heard. I frowned.

"Mike, can you tell Dustin to come around and pick me up? I don't have any type of transportation right now. Over." I replied frustrated.

"... And why does Dustin have to take you everywhere? Over." Mike asked in confusion.

"Because I know him more than you do. And by the way, I like his bike more than anyone elses. Over." I had a smirk on my face as I waited for Mike to speak.

"Why can't I just take you? Over." Mike said. I thought about it.

I don't like Mike. Well I do, as a friend. I'm just worried that everyone will think that we're 'dating' somehow if he just pulls up with me on his bike. How would Dustin feel? I mean, he probably wouldn't care, but I would!

"Fine." I grunted, shutting the walkie talkie off and leaving it on a desk.

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"YN!" I heard Mike yell from outside. I quickly grabbed my bag and ran out, closing the door behind me.

"I can't believe this is actually happening..." I grunted, facepalming in embarrassment. Mike shook his head and sighed.

"Like it or not, we have to get to school or our parents will actually kill us." He replied. I got on and slowly wrapped my arms around his waist, cringing.

"Okay... Let's go I guess..." I said. Mike started pedaling down the road.

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"Yn! And... Mike?" I heard Dustin say in confusion. I nodded, placing my hands on my hips.

"Don't worry, I'm not stealing your girlfriend or whatever." Mike sighed, putting his hands up. I smiled at Dustin and adjusted my backpack.

"I thought you wouldn't make it." Dustin said, smiling.

"Yeah,I thought I wasn't too. But Mike happened to be on the line and came to pick me up." I replied. Dustin pulled me into a hug. I hugged him back, closing my eyes.

"Hey, look! It's the freak show!" I heard Troy say. James snorted in laughter right beside him. "Oh, and what's this? Toothless is finally getting some action with his girlfriend?" Troy said in a surprising tone, snickering. I broke away from the hug and rolled my eyes.

"Can you just leave us alone for a day?" I asked, looking at Troy. He scrunched up his nose.

"No, I don't think so." He replied. I balled up my fists, but kept my arms beside me. I realllyyy wanna punch him, but I don't feel like getting suspended.

"Oh, if only we were off school grounds." I said, turning my back on him.

"Hey, choose your pick. Frog face, Midnight or Toothless?" Troy asked James. James pretended to think.

"I think I'll go with Toothless!" James answered while mimicking Dustin's lisp. I quickly pushed the boys past Troy and James.

"You cannot keep letting them do this do you!" I whispered. Lucas looked over at me.

"What else are we supposed to do? Come back with a better comeback?"

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