Eleven started walking through the aisles of the shop, gathering as many eggos as possible, until she spotted a H/C girl. She's pretty. El's heart started beating like crazy. What is this feeling?
You noticed the brunette staring so you walked towards her. You didn't say anything but you instead grabbed a notebook on a shelf and a pen, writing your number down and handing it to her and you walk away. El smiles to herself.
She doesn't need Mike, she needs whoever that pretty girl is. El knew it in her heart that you were the one. You both did.
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𝐔𝐍𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐓𝐀𝐁𝐋𝐄 ; 𝑖𝑡 / 𝑠𝑡 𝑔𝑖𝑓 𝑖𝑚𝑎𝑔𝑖𝑛𝑒𝑠
Fanfiction"𝐢'𝐦 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐮𝐧𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐢 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥 𝐬𝐨 𝐮𝐧𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞."