INDIANA, HAWKINS.      HOME.

I woke up at 7:30am and got up. I saw the book I was reading was on the floor and looked around. will wasn't here.

I took the covers off me and looked inside my closet, realising I had left my clothes on since yesterday. I grabbed out a roll neck jumper and leggings including my oversized demin jacket.

I put my clothes into my laundry basket and walked downstairs seeing my dad cooking breakfast.

"morning sleepy head," he told me whilst I ran to down and sat on the sofa. he handed me a plate of French toast and cutlery, I ate it and washed down the plate, grabbing my school bag from the front door.

"see you later dad," I yelled leaving the house, sitting in the front door step waiting for joyces car.

I really don't want to go to school. everyone's gonna see me as a different perspective; espacially mike. he'll think I'm a crazy person.

thinking about mike makes me angry. when I slapped him it felt so good to get let out all my anger on him. he looked so shocked when I did it too.

"y/n" I heard will scream, I look up and saw a daisy on fire, I quickly put it out by standing on it and ran to the car.