HEY GUYS THIS IS MY FIRST MILEVEN STORY AND IN RLLY EXIDED TO RIGHT IT PLZ ENJOY (this story will contain some spoilers from season 1 and 2 of stranger things)
Mike Wheeler woke up to his mother yelling from the kitchen.
"MIKE WAKE UP. ITS THE FIRST DAY OF SCHOOL AND U DONT WANT TO BE LATE"
She yelled.
"Ok mom coming" I groaned. I lay in bed for another 5min thinking about going to a brand new school. And what makes it even worse Is that I am joining the school in 8th grade so everyone will already have there "groups". That will leave me with nobody, not even the "nerdy" group, which I wouldn't mind being in. I quickly glanced at the time. Shit, 8:11(there school starts at 8:30, just go with it) I got up out of bed and rushed over to my closet to get dressed. I threw on a dark blue t-shirt with tan joggers and black nike sneakers. I took a quick glance in the bathroom mirror only to see messy hair. Quickly I fixed my hair and brushed my teeth then ran downstairs. Let's hope 8th grade isn't as bad I I think it will be.
Sorry for the rlly short chapter. Plz like the story and continue reading. Toodles
~gracie