𝑺𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝑰 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒚 𝒐𝒓 𝒔𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝑰 𝒈𝒐 ?

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☼︎ In english ☼︎
( En anglais )

- William Byers? your mother is waiting for you.

It was under the watchful eyes of many Hawkins students that he left his chemistry class

He and only his mother knew where he was going, as every time he was waiting, he manifested it by trembling or heavy breathing.

William Byers was a boy who was appreciated by those around him, his band of friends were enough for him and he was willing to give up everything for them.

But unfortunately, from a very young age, he was subject to all kinds of insults, but most often about the fact that he was more effeminate than the other boys, and this made him
wounded a lot, even though he didn't really show it.

Sometimes , he would cry alone in his Castles, wondering why he wasn't like the others boy , why he was different. But even he didn't have an answer.

Walking down the long hallway seemed endless to the young boy, trying to make himself as small as possible, feeling all the eyes on him.

His mother was right in front of him, parked with her car so old that he wondered how it still ran.

He entered and his mother greeted him with a gentle kiss on the cheek.

She could see that her son was not well, he was pale and did not speak.

- Hey honey, are you okay? She asked in a soft and reassuring tone.

Will didn't seem to be paying attention to what Joyce was saying, he seemed absent or lost in his dreams.

- Hey will?

the boy finally woke up, turning to his mother.

-Sorry, yes, i'm okay.

His mother knew he was lying, but she didn't want to insist, not yet.

will jumped when he heard the song, a smile spread across his face and he quickly turned up the volume.

He sang the words he knew by heart, moving his head, following the rhythm with his foot.

The same phrase stayed in his head:

should I stay or should I go ?

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First chapter, I plan to make small chapter so here it is.

sorry for the mistakes , i'm french🥖 so ..

Don't hesitate to vote or comment, I would really like to do it.

believe in yourself !!!

kiss

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En français
( In french )

- William byers ? ta mère t'attend .

C'est sous le regard intérrogatif de nombreux éleves de Hawkins qu'il quitta sa classe de chimie .

lui et seul sa mère savais où il aller , comme a chaque fois il apréander , il le manifestait par des tremblement ou une respiration lourde .

William byers étais un garçon apprésier par son entourage , sa bande d'amis lui suffiser amplement et il étais pres a donné tous pour eux.

Mais malheuresement , depuis son plus jeune age ,il était la sible de toute sorte d'insulte mais plus souvent sur le fait qu'il soit plus efémminé que les autres garçons et cela le hurtait beaucoup malgrés qu'il ne l'ai vraiment montrer .

Parfois ça lui arriver de pleurer ,seul , dans sa cabane ,en se demandant pourquoi il n'etais pas comme les autres ?Pourquoi il étais différent ? Mais même lui n'avait pas de rêponse .

La traverser du long couloir semblait interminable pour le jeune garçon ,tentant de se faire le plus petit possible ,sentant tous les regard se poser sur lui .

Sa mère se trouver pile devant l'entré ,garé avec sa voiture tellement vieille que lui même se demandé comment elle roulait encore .

il entra et sa mère le salua en lui embrassant doucement la joue .

Elle voyait bien que son fils n'allait pas bien ,c'est vrai qu'il étais tout pâle et ne parlait pas .

- eh mon chéri , ça va? Demanda t'elle d'un tont doux et rassurant .

will ne semblait pas attentif a se que venait de dire joyce , il semblait absent ou perdu dans ses rêveries.

- eh will ?

le garcon se reveilla enfin , se retournant vers sa mère .

-oh désoler , oui ça va

sa mère savait trés bien qu'il mentait mais elle n'avit pas envie d'insister ,pas pour l'instant.

will sursauta quand il entendis sa chanson , un sourire s'afficha sur son visage et il s'empresa de monter le son .

Il chantait les paroles qu'il connaissé par coeur ,bougant sa tête , suivant la cadence avec son pied .

La même phrase restait dans sa tete :

should I stay or should I go ?

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Premier chapitre , je comte fair des petit chapitre donc voila .

N'ésitez pas a voter ou commenter ,ça me ferait vraiment plaisir .

croyais en vous !!

kiss

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