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THE HARRINGTON GIRL ROLLS OVER in her bed she's met face to face with the ringing phone beside her bed. With a groan of annoyance, she picks the phone off its stand and holds it too her ear, rolling onto her back. The window is cracked open letting cool air into the room, Olivia is dressed in one of the hellfire t-shirts that Eddie made her and some loose shorts. "Hello."
"Hi, Liv, we have some urgent boy issues which we need you here for. My house by 10, can you do that?" Max speaks quickly down the phone.
"It's 9:30 and you woke me up for some boy issues?" Olivia mumbles, rubbing her eyes. Max pleads her for around 10 minutes before Olivia finally gives in, "Fine, I'll be there by 10:15." The Harrington puts the phone down, grabbing some shorts from her drawer, she decides to keep the hellfire t-shirt on and puts her hair up into a ponytail, adding some white hightop converse and tall nike socks.
By 10:10, Olivia is peddling down Max's street, an eggo in her mouth, a cigarette in between her fingers. 5 minutes later she's in Max's room, sat on the bed as Eleven explains her problems with Mike. "And then he said he -- he missed me and then he just hung up."
"He's a piece of shit." Max finishes, pacing back and forth as she listens to the story.
"I've been saying that for years." Olivia sighs, shaking her head.
"What?" Eleven raises an eyebrow, slightly confused on why they would say something so mean about Mike when they were friends with him.
"Mike obviously doesn't have anything to do today, he's Nana is not sick, he's lying his pants off which means I have to set them on fire now." The harrington smiles almost psychotically, "No more pants for Mike."
"I guarantee you him and Lucas are playing Atari right now." Max nods, smirking a little. "What's Eddie doing right now."
"Well, he's probably working since it's the weekend, which means his actual job not just selling drugs." Olivia nods, squinting an eye.
"She's hit the jackpot with men, a hard working man, anything you could ask for. But a hard working man, who works out, takes care of his uncle and girlfriend, that's something better then anything you could ask for. Me and You were stuck with those idiots." The Mayfield nods, pursing her lips. "Olivia what are they doing right now, since you know them best."
"Well, Mike is stressing about El thinking he's lying which he is, Lucas is trying to give him advice but its shitty advice, Will is trying to persuade them into playing D&D and Dustin is with Steve, probably." She mutters blankly, her eyes trailing around the room. Her prediction is a 100% correct. "He's also not my boyfriend."
