𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐟 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 {𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧} ✓

New words

It was 8 p.m., and mike had gone to Dustin's house to show him his new comic.

"hey dude"

"oh, the lover boy came! i thought you forgot me. you're with eleven the whole time!", he said sarcastically, but hiding a little blame in it

"oh, blame me now!", mike replied with a little tension

"i don't , i'm just saying..."

"i lost her and i found her after one year. ONE YEAR", he said to explain his absence from the party all this time

"chill! i was just kidding. you are in love and...in love...i get it"

"you didn't seem like that two minutes ago"

it was true. mike had neglected his friends these days, and the truth is that he didn't care. his mind was always at his girlfriend, all he thought was her.

he went to dustin's living room and showed him the comic.

"wow! it must cost a lot"

"actually, nancy bought it for me. since she and Jonathan started dating, she has become pretty awesome"

"look, mike, i didn't plan to tell you but..."

"but what?", mike replied nervously

"at the snowball, she danced with me...and she told me i'm her favourite...i think she's into me, not Jonathan"

mike started laughing hard at the thought of Nancy having a crush on Dustin. It was ridiculus.

"yeah, Dustin, she likes you!", he said, laughing more than he ever did.

"really?", he said, with a smile on his face

"of course not, you idiot", cutting his smile

"you can't see anything mike! you can't see she has a crash on me"

"yeah sure" mike started leaving dustin's house and headed towards the door

"where are you going?"

"actually, dustin, i forgot, el and i have to go somewhere"

"you fuckin' asshole told me you'll stay here to read the comic!"

"read it alone! oh, and call nancy to see if she'll come"

"i'd love to fuck your sister, wheeler"

"eww! oh god"

he left the house angry and headed for el's. she was waiting for him with Hopper outside of their house.

"Mike!", she said and hugged him.

"Hey El! Chief", in the sound of Hopper's name, everybody froze

"Wheeler, not touching, not doing mature things and not going anywhere alone"

"gotcha"

"dad, what is mature?", el said innocently

mike almost caughed.

"it means not good. not good", Jim replied, careful not to say anything "mature"

"okay, mike, today my hair is mature"

"god, el, don't tell anyone that! just don't say this word, okay?", mike told her, embarassed that they were in front of her dad

"wheeler, if she does anything stupid i'll.."

"she won't"

"el, be careful with these boys"

"i will, daddy", she said and hugged him. then, they got on mike's bike and left.