I will never matter to you until I am dead...
I see will look over in a slightly guilty way. I know what that means...
"Friends..." Will says.
"F-Friends..?" I say my voice cracking in the process.
(The title of this story tehehe. I didn't have anything else to go with the title so i had to add this.)
"Yes, Y/n. We are friends..."
"I-I have to go..."I say running to a place they cant find me.
"Y/n wait!" I hear will yell after me.
I keep running until my legs hurt. When I get to the place I just sit there crying.
I notice I am wearing Will's hoodie. (He gave it to y/n before they left)
It smells like him. I keep crying wishing we never kissed. I really thought he liked me... but I guess not...
Will Byers is a close friend nothing else.
(WE STARTED OFF AS CLOSE FRIENDS-)
I get up and head home. When I walk through the front door Joyce tells me to take a shower and change for dinner.
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I sit at the table and see that the only seat available is next to Will. I ask Eleven to trade and she agrees. Now i have to sit across from him...
I eat as fast as i could to get out of there regretting being hungry.
When i am done i wash out my dish and run into my room then lock the door.
I lay on my bed silently crying.
Then everything goes blank.
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LOOK AT THE FREAKING TIME I WROTE THIS
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(This isnt the time or day I post it tho)
Oh and here is my new wallpaper
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Okay byeeeee
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Friends..?
Fanfiction(I might change the name of this story and some of the stuff in it) Will Byers X Reader Fanfiction ⚠️CONTAINS⚠️ ------ •Drama •Bad grammar •bad spelling •bad English even though its the only language i speak •The Will X Y/n doesn't start automatical...
