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˚ ₊ ♡ ❰ CRUEL SUMMER ❱
*✧ ─── ❝ ❪ RULES ARE MEANT TO BE BROKEN ❫ ❞
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SUPER FREAKS SERIES ⋆ 🚲.
♯ ❝ HE'S A BIT SHY ! ❞
CHAPTER FOUR ✧・゚: *✧・゚:*
˚ ₊ ♡ 1985, june 30th ─── episode two
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✦COME MORNING LIGHT, THE TWO HOPPER SIBLINGS WERE REGRETTING THE POSITION THEY FELL ASLEEP IN THE MINUTE THEY tumbled out of bed in a mess of awkward limbs, tousled hair and painfully stiff necks. Luckily after making up the previous night, the two kids were in better spirits than they had been for the last couple of days as they jokingly pushed the other around trying to reach the bathroom first to shower.
Milo ever the kind older brother had let her go first (-Eleven however would beg the different and say she just beat him to it. which if Milo is honest, was actually true. ) So with no other choice than to wait for Eleven to finish, the tall blonde teen took it upon himself to prepare their usual breakfast. Sliding the delicious Eggo's into the toaster like he had seen his dad do many times before, Milo waited by the counter, leaning on the rough dark wood.
"Mornin' bud." Hopper came around the corner, chief uniform already on, but his shirt remained unbuttoned still as he opened the fridge to pull out the carton of milk. Without any regard of the other occupants of the house, the chief took a generous gulp from the carton before placing it back inside.
Milo cringed slightly at the sight as his father wiped away any excess left on his face before smiling brightly at the blonde boy, but before anymore words could be exchanged, Eleven came marching down into the cosy living room, a dark purple coloured shirt on, (-that once belonged to Jim for sure ) as she dashed outside. With one simple look at the clock, Milo could proudly say that it was 9:30 AM, glad that the extra lessons from Nancy Wheeler were beginning to pay off.
He watched, mildly confused, mixed with a small tether of worry as Eleven ran outside to look for something, or better said someone. And it was only when the brunette girl picked up the phone that he realise what was wrong. Mike Wheeler.
While Milo liked the kid enough, ever since he and his sister were reunited they spend so much time together that he was slowly feeling like Eleven was replacing him in some sort of way.
It could easily be said that Milo didn't really have any friends, not until that dreadful October month with the Shadow monster and maybe before that with Will when he was stuck inside the Upside Down. Eleven was his first friend, the one he tried to sneak of to when they were still held at the lab with Dr. Brenner.
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