im just talking to other friends

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2 months later General POV:

El was in her room getting ready for school, she was happy that Mike called her and didn't just blow her off that day. She would be lying if she said that he heart rate went up when she started to ask him about any kisses.

She felt a small connection with him, they had been hanging out for a couple of months and she thought that he was someone that she could trust.

Outfit:


El walked out of her house and started to walk to school, she wasn't thinking of anything particular. She walked up to the school and walked through the door, immediately someone called her name and saw Jesse.

Mike was walking out the door ready for school, he was excited to see El a bit sense they have become closer. He walked to the school and saw everyone crowding into it and like Mike likes to say, be annoying.

He walked to his locker and took out some books and put them in his bag, he then started to look for El. He looked for her around the halls until he found her but she was talking to some other kids that he didn't know at all.

"Doesn't she know that only I can talk to her or that she can only talk to ME?"

Mike started to get annoyed and angry, to anyone else they wouldn't care but Mike was more clingy and insane.

The older boy marched up to El with no embarrassment or shame, he was upset that she would always talk to them.

"El!" He called her name from behind, she spun around and saw him, her eyebrows furrowed.

"Yes Mike?"

"What the hell are you doing? You're supposed to talk to me and only me" he grabbed her wrist roughly and pulled her a little farther away from the other group of kids.

"Uh I'm just talking to my other friends...You aren't my only friends Mike, I talk to other people too."

"But you are, and you'll always be my only fucking friend." Mikes grip on her tightened on her wrist where it started to hurt.

"M-mike stop...that hurts! I'm allowed to have other fr-"

"NO YOU'RE NOT!"

The party ran to him and pushed him off, Dustin asked if she was okay and Lucas pushed him on the ground. Max was with Dustin asking and Will was examining the whole thing, just in case they needed to talk to the principal about of this.

"Dude, dont ever hurt or touch El again, fucking freak." Lucas told him and they started to walk away, for the first time ever though. Mike was hurt.

He screwed it up and was too clingy, he knew it. Mike decided that he was going to skip school and just go home, fuck school. Mike walked around the school for a few minutes and then walked to the park and then his cabin.

"How dare she think that she can have other friends! She isn't allowed to do that to me! She said that she wanted to be my friend, so shes going to stay my friend. I don't care if she doesn't want to be, she is and there is no turning back."

Mike nodded in real life, she was going to be his friends and that final, now he just has to be make a plan. But how?

He contemplated about it for a few minutes until he had a idea and he smiled mischievously.

After Mike hurt El she went back to her classes but was distracted and could only think about what he did. What did he mean when he said that she wasn't allowed to have any other friends? Why was he so angry and upset, what did she do wrong?

El didn't know why he was so upset and angry but didn't want to over react about it.

After school El walked home and did her homework, she wanted to call Mike and ask him about what happened but didn't want to sound desperate.

"Maybe everyone was right....he is a frea-"

"No. No you do not think that about anyone because that is selfish and rude. You cannot be like that, maybe he just has trust issues."

Els thoughts argued with each other as she read a book, although she was just looking at the same page and has been for a few minutes.

El finally went to bed, she was a little worried about the next day but didn't want to think too much of it and have a anxiety attack.

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That's that chapter

-gracie💛

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