Chapter 12 - Part 1 Noah

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When morning finally came, the first thing I did after waking up was check my phone. Not surprisingly, I had a text from the Duffers. 

We would like to meet ASAP. Pls be in our office by 10 am.

I replied to them and then, seeing as it was already 9:30, I climbed out of bed to wake Millie. Surprisingly, I found the couch empty and her stuff gone. There was a note on the table and I picked it up, expecting to see she had went back to her trailer. Instead it read,

"Went to get us breakfast, will be back in a few minutes. Make sure you check message from Duffers."

First of all, I thought it was seriously cute that she wrote a note instead of just texting me. Second, I could help but grin at the fact that she spent the night at my trailer, only to go get me breakfast and return willingly. 

I smiled, and put the note back down. Then I went to get changed before she came back.

***

When she returned, I was on the couch, going through my phone.

"Morning Schnipper." She said happily, shutting the door with her foot and holding two plates in her hands. As happy as I was to see her, the smell of bacon was much more important to me at the moment. I began eating before she even placed the plate on the table. 

"Are you more happy to see me or the food?"

"Defintly the food." I replied between bites.

She snatched away my plate so fast that I brought my fork down on the empty table.

"Hey!" 

She held the plate in the air where I couldn't reach it. 

"Wrong answer Schnapp."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Obviously I'm more excited to see my beautiful girlfriend, I just happen to be very hungry right now."

She grinned and gave me my plate back.

After a few minutes of me eating and her just watching me in disgust, she spoke up,

"What do you think the Duffers will do?"

"I'm not sure. They will definitely be pissed though."

She nodded, agreeing with me.

"I think I know what we have to do." Millie said.

Now it was my turn to agree with her. As much as I hated the idea, there was only one way to convince the fans we weren't talking about the Eleven and Will. I knew Millie dreaded the idea too but it had to be done.

***

20 minutes later, we were walking into the Duffers office. They saw us coming through the glass walls so we entered without knocking. 

Here's a little thing you should know about the Duffers, they are always working. They work at lunch while they eat, they work while they are walking places, hell I even saw Ross scribbling on a note pad during the Season 3 screening. What the hell was he writing about his own completed show? Anyway, point is, no matter what, the Duffers are always thinking about their next idea. 

Today, when Millie and I walked into their office, they were both waiting, staring off into space, their computer screens off and various notebooks closed. I knew we were in serious trouble. 

"Sit." Ross said, gesturing to chairs set up at the table. Millie and I both both did so without a word. Neither Matt or Ross sat and that only made me increasingly uncomfortable. 

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