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"Guys, come on. Please!" Mike begged, pulling El by the arm to scoops ahoy, the famous ice cream parlour known in the little town, Hawkins.
"Why?" El pouted, "we wanna shop for dresses!" She squealed.
Mike let out a long sigh while rolling his eyes.
"Please! I'm, uh, dying for ice cream!" He shouted out, to which el jumped back in shock looking at mike who looked like he was going to burst.
Lucas rolled his eyes and let out a breath in frustration, "dude, the only reason you wanna go is so you can see-"
"All the delicious ice cream they have!" Mike cut off Lucas, letting out a nervous laugh.
The group looked at mike, the girls thinking he was really desperate for ice cream, and the boys knowing he wanted to see a special someone.
"O-Okay, sure." Eleven smiled at mike, grabbing his hand and started to walk to scoops.
As they entered the parlour mikes eyes landed on the one and only, Y/n L/n.
Y/n was the most popular girl in high school, all girls wanted to be her, all boys wanted to be with her.
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