I dont smoke. [Byler]

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Mike wheeler pov.

Mike felt wills lips on his, he tasted sweet, like sugar. Mike couldn't help but smile. The soft blue light shining down on them, as it was blue hour. "God, I love you so much." Mike said, in between a kiss. "I love you too Michael wheeler." Will Said, smiling up at him. Will put the cigarette in his mouth. Will took it out and blasted a cloud of smoke on mike. Mike moved his hand around to move the smoke away. "Will!" He said, grabbing one of wills hands. will let out a soft laugh. Mike couldn't help but smile again.

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Mike was sitting outside, on his porch. He sat down on his skate board, going side to side lightly. He lit a cigarette and put it in his mouth. He felt the September breeze hit him.

He looked down at his converse. They had drawings all over them because of dustin and Lucas.

Speaking of them, mike saw them walking over to him.

"Hey man!" Yelled dustin. Lucas snatched the cigarette out of mikes hand.

Mike stood up. "Hey! Give me that!" Yelled mike. Lucas dropped it on the ground and stepped on it.

"You really need to stop smoking dude." Lucas said. "Yeah, he's right. Anyway, are you excited for freshman year!?" He said. "No." Mike replied.

"That's the spirit!" Dustin yelled, ignoring what mike had even said.

"You know how many lady's your gonna snag this year?" Said Lucas.

Mike shook his head. "Too many to count!" Lucas said. Of course, Mike didn't believe him. It's not like mike thought he was ugly, it's just he didn't like girls.

"Guys, stop with that." Mike said, irritated. "Yeah, yeah, okay." Said dustin. "Come on wheeler!" Lucas said, lifting mike off his skate board.

Lucas and Dustin started walking in the direction of the high school. Mike quickly grabbed his skateboard and followed them.

"Are you guys trying out for any clubs?" Asked dustin. "Yeah, im trying out of the basketball team!" He said, excited. "Mike? You?" Dustin asked.

Mike shook his head. "He probably just wants to spend after school smoking." Said Lucas. Mike felt his blood boil.

It's almost like his own friends thought his only personality was smoking. "It's that all you guys think I do?" He asked, his voice stern.

"No, obviously we were joking, right dustin?" Lucas said, nudging dustin.

"Yeah! I don't know why your so protective about it. If you want us to stop bring it up, why don't you just stop?" Said dustin.

"It's not that hard to just 'Stop'." Said mike.

"Yeah, Sure." Said Lucas.

Mike had had enough of them. He slammed his skateboard on the ground and started to skate away.

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Mike reached the school building.
He walked in, glancing around at the locker numbers. Mike had 712.