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to: elaine
did you ditch us?

to: elaine
elllllllll.

from: elaine
hold on. i'm getting out of the car.

"is that her?" max says and michael only looks up at her words.

there's a blue car and there's el inside. she's talking with somebody in the car and she looks absolutely defeated. his eyes watch as she's pushing the door open and she really looks pretty. she's wearing a nice sweater and some jeans. but then there's a walking cane in her right hand and he's furrowing his eyebrows together in confusion.

"oh my god, mike. is she blind?" dustin says and god, he can be so insensitive at times.

"no. she's not. she opened the door, dustin." max replies and the stranger that drove her to the arcade, is waving over for mike. he watches how she's dependent on the stick and how pained she looks with each step she takes.

"mike. steve wants to talk to you." el says, breaking him away from his thoughts and he's nodding at her words. he's confused. extremely confused. he's resting his hand on the car and he's eye level with steve.

"hi, you're mike right?"

he nods.

"i'm steve. her brother. call me if she starts crying." he informs the younger male and he's scribbling something on a piece of paper. it's his phone number and he's grabbing it in utter confusion.

"w-what? why would she be crying?"

steve groans. of course she wouldn't tell him.

"el's sick. just call me if she cries."

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