Chapter 9 (Fuck Me Up)

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(Mike's pov)

It's been a week since the incident with Henry. Everyday since then, I've been hanging out with Losers Club and getting to know them better. They really are....interesting group of people. If interesting is the word to describe them. I enjoy their company none the less.

Today, I'm seeing (Y/n). I meant her the first and I think I'm closest to her anyway. (Y/n) said that we need to make up last week since we told each other that we would go to the park.

I'm heading there right now with slight smile on my face. I was excited to see (Y/n), even though I just saw her yesterday. She somehow makes me feel giddy.

I lay my bike down on the grass and walk towards the pond silently. I see (Y/n) sitting under a tree with a book in her hand.

I smile brightly as I slowly sneak up behind her. I grab her shoulder, yelling, "Hey!" into her ear.

(Y/n) yelps and jumps slightly. Once she realizes me she groans. "You're such an ass," she says with a grin as I laugh at her.

I sit down next to her, grinning back at her. "It was just too easy," I shrug slightly.

(Y/n) rolls her eyes at me and I could almost see her blush. I made (Y/n) (L/n) blush.

"What's that?" I point to the book in her hands. (Y/n) smiles softly and hands it to me. (I couldn't think of a book fuck me)

It was a poem book. "I thought you'd like it," (Y/n) says as I look it over. "I am a sucker for poetry," I chuckle and smile back her.

"You're welcome, Mr. Romantic," (Y/n) giggles and I give her a sweet short hug as a thank you.

"That duck is going to kill you if you touch it's babies," (Y/n) warns as I crouch down over some ducklings. It was an hour later and I was trying to pet the tiny ducks that were begging for food.

"I'll be fine," I say as I touch one of the duckling's back. It wobbles away from me and to it's mother.

The mother opens it's mouth, spreading it's wings and glares at me. I quickly stand up and put my hands up in surrender. I can here (Y/n) snicker behind me as I slowly back away. "Okay, okay," I say softly and stand next to (Y/n).

"She's about to fuck you up," (Y/n) laughs at me. "Don't touch her babies."

I laugh and turn my head to her. "Let's go before she actually does," I say and (Y/n) agrees, nodding her head.

We start to walk to the playground where a couple kids ran around happily. "How have you been?" I ask her, referring to Henry.

"Pretty relived actually," (Y/n) says softly with her hands behind her back. "I just feel like he could be anywhere. I haven't seen him since last week."

I sit down on one of the swings and (Y/n) sits in the one next to me. "The Losers Club and I will always be by your side, so hopefully you don't have to worry about it," I say and stare at her. (Y/n) nods softly and holds onto the chains tightly, swinging back and forth softly.

"I wonder how he's taking it," I think out loud and look straight ahead. "He's probably really mad," (Y/n) shrugs, looking ahead also. "But maybe not, because he hasn't come to me to complain yet."

I turn back to her, a curious look on my face. "And when he does?" I ask.

(Y/n) turns to me and I can see a slight smirk on her face. "Rocks seem to work."

I laugh lightly and nod. "Pretty well."

(A/n)

This is short, but I really didn't have any other ideas of what to do. Next chapter we are getting  back on the main story.

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