Y/n's pov
As we walked inside the school, El looked around curiously.
"Remember, if anyone sees us, look sad." Mike reminded as we walked towards the A.V. room.
We walked up to the door and he tried the handle, which didn't budge.
"Locked." Mike sighed in disappointment.
"Now how are we gonna get in there?" I asked in frustration.
"Boys and Y/n?" I heard a man's voice ask from behind me.
I turned around to face Mr. Clarke.
"What are you four doing here? The assembly's about to start." He said with a confused expression.
"We know, we've just been... Sad." Mike explained, putting on a fake sad face.
"Very sad." I nodded, not helping.
The four of us were frozen in place and I could tell that El was freaked out.
"We came to... Cry." Dustin added, saying the first thing that came to mind, which obviously didn't help the situation.
How on earth was Mr. Clarke going to believe this.
He isn't stupid.
"Yeah, I know it's hard for you guys but you need to be there. For Will. Then, the Heathkit's yours for the rest of the day." Mr. Clarke declared, to my surprise, tossing Mike the keys.
Maybe Mr. Clarke is stupid.
Mr. Clarke glanced behind me, where El was standing.
"I don't believe we've met, what's your name?" He asked her.
Oh, man.
"Elev-"
"Eleanor!" Mike cut her off quickly.
Nice save, Mike.
"She's mine and Michael's..." I tried to think of a reasonable lie.
"Cousin!" Lucas added on.
"Second cousin." Dustin finished for us, holding up two fingers.
"She's here for the funeral." Mike said.
"Well, welcome to Hawkins, Eleanor. Too bad you couldn't come under better circumstances." Mr. Clarke said.
"Thank you."
"Where are you from?" Mr. Clarke asked.
Oh boy.
Damn you, Mr. Clarke and your dreaded small-talk.
"Bad place-" El shook her head, making all our eyes go wide.
"Sweden!" Dustin said, cutting El off.
"We have a lot of Swedish family." Mike explained.
"She hates it there." I added.
"Cold, very cold!" Lucas finished, imitating a shiver.
"Sub-Zero." Dustin said.
Mr. Clarke seemed very confused and there was a long pause of silence before anyone finally spoke.
"Shall we?" He asked.
We all nodded in agreement, confused ourselves as we commenced our walk down the hallway.
The next thing I knew, we were at the entrance to the gymnasium, where the assembly was being held.
And then, for reasons I will never understand, Dustin stepped in front of us all, and threw the doors open as forcefully as he could, making them swing back against the walls and creating a loud bang in the process.
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Girlfriend or girl that's a friend. (Lucas Sinclair x Reader)
FanfictionY/n Wheeler has basically always been part of the party. Ever since her twin brother, Mike (fraternal of course) introduced her to Will in the first grade, she kind of just stuck to the group. They were her support system and she was theirs. Practic...
