CHAPTER EIGHT

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WANNA BE YOURS
CHAPTER EIGHT: YOU'RE DEAD,
HOPPER!

THE FOUR rode their bikes to school, with El on the back of Julie's bike while the three boys rode behind her

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THE FOUR rode their bikes to school, with El on the back of Julie's bike while the three boys rode behind her.

They entered through the fire exit.

"Okay, remember, if anyone sees us, look sad," Mike instructed.

"Roger that," Julie mock-saluted.

"Shut up," he joked.

Julie was about to talk back, but the PA system interrupted.

"Attention students, there will be an assembly to honour Will Byers in the gymnasium now."

Mike walked up to the door, but it was locked.

"Shit," Julie mumbled.

"It's locked," he said.

"Fantastic observation," Julie replied sarcastically, but Mike just waved her off.

"What?" Lucas sighed, then tried to open the door.

"Hey, do you think you could open it... with your powers?" Dustin asked.

"Boys?" Mr. Clarke came around the corner, noticing them. "And Julie."

Julie gave an awkward wave.

"Hey," Lucas smiled.

"The assembly's about to start."

"We know..."

"We're just... upset," Mike continued.

Lucas's smile faded into a fake frown, while Julie pretended to wipe away a tear.

"Yeah, definitely upset," Dustin said, turning to Mr. Clarke.

"We need some alone time," Mike nodded.

"With... our feelings?" Julie added.

(A/N) - like bf like gf 🙄🙄

Dustin then followed with a sigh.

"Yeah, listen... I get it. I know how hard this is, but let's just be there for Will, okay?" He smiled comfortingly at them.

"And then," he spoke, reaching into his pocket and tossing Mike the keys. "The Heathkit is all yours for the rest of the day." The four grinned.

"What do you say?"

"Thanks!" Julie smiled.

Mr. Clarke's eyes darted over to Eleven. "I don't believe we've met. What's your name?" he asked.

"El—" she began.

"Eleanor!" Mike yelled over her, stammering. "She's my, uh..."

"Cousin!" Julie finished for him.

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