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don't worry || Mike Wheeler

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Characters:
y/n
Mike
Luna ( made up sibling)
Lucas
(y/h/t = your hair type)

"You don't have to lie if you don't want to go, you know ?"
"I'm not lying!" I protested, which was a lie
he rolled his eyes at me "fine fine, I'll just tell mom you were feeling sick"
"thank you, Luna" I hugged him.
he gave me a slight kiss on my forehead.

I stayed the whole day watching tv and hoping that Mike will answer his walkie-talkie. 

I was reading when I heard my name through the walkie- talkie
"y/n?"
"Mike??"
"It's Lucas..."
"hey, what did I miss?"
"I'm bringing you the work. I'll be there in a moment, over and out"
I got out of my bed almost tripping with my own two feet.

I stand in front of my mirror as I combed my y/h/t and realized the new bruise on my arm

I walked to my closet almost tripping again with the books I have on the floor.
The closet door gets stuck midway forcing me to shove my whole body to open it, it slams open, piles of clothes started coming out
"shit shit" I mumble.
as I shove everything back in I hear the doorbell ring
I put on a pair of socks I found in the pile and put on a pair of shoes.

When I open the door I immediately hug Lucas.
he's practically my best friend since I could remember.
"you missed today again," he says
"I didn't feel like going today," I say honestly.
he just laughs at me, and I laugh as well, although I don't know what we are laughing at exactly.
"Here's the work you missed today" he hands me a notebook, that I'm assuming he will want back tomorrow.
I thanked him and he went his separate way.

3 hours later Luna arrived with a pizza and we ate alone.
I was getting sadder, Mike hasn't communicated with me all day.
Before I got to bed I annotate Lucas's notes into my notebook and try one last time to contact Mike on my walkie-talkie but still had no luck.

as I turn off my lights I hear a slight knock on my window, I take a look and see Mike trying not to fall from the rooftop

"what are you doing here" I whisper
" I wanted to see you" he smiles
I help him get inside as he struggles not to fall.
he sits in my bed as he's pulling a book out of his backpack
"I figure you'll like this book, took me hours to find a book you might like" he hands me a paperback book.
"you're so beautiful," he says as he moves a strand of hair away from my face
"But I should get going" he kisses my forehead before standing up.
"goodnight" he whispers before closing my window.
I open the book to find a folded piece of paper.

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