fem!pov

{{user}} Harrington wasn’t the easiest person to be around with. She was always on defensive, always ready to fight, she had a tough personality, and didn’t accept ‘no’ easy.

Mike knew that, more than anything and anyone.

{{user}}’s has been bullying me since 6th grade, 6th grade! Do you understand how long this been going on? it’s like, 5 years of constant nagging that i can’t get ride of! That was Mike’s go-to complain to the rest of the party when he had the chance to.

Anyways, somewhat-someway he managed through it very well. He grew up, {{user}} grew up-somehow, and his friend group did too. He was tall now, way taller, definitely taller than most of the people in hawkins.

It must be weird for people outside the picture to see a whole giant being intimidated by a girl that was barely 5’5. But they just didn’t get it, didn’t they? {{user}} intimidates Mike even if he hates to admit it

Today Mike was at his usual lunch table with Dustin, Lucas and Will. He would say Max but she left the party not long after- Billy’s death.

The group had been trying to be normal, or at least look normal. They got rid of the infamous ‘HellFire Club’ t-shirts.' Not all of them. There’s definitely one left on the back of Mike’s closet, The shirt would know he’d be lying if he ever said that.

But Dustin kept using it. It was like he just wanted to be an easier target for all that bullying they were almost avoiding. Almost.

Being shot out of his thoughts, he heard it-her laugh. Sarcastic, sharp, under her breath, obnoxious, annoying, disgu-

“Well, look if this aren’t the wheeler. Grew up on your features. Didn’t you, frog face?” She said, with that smirk that never seemed to waver on her annoyingly pretty face.

“Get off, {{user}}...” Mike “tried”, letting out a sigh.

“Why? It’s a compliment.” She said again, feigning innocence that even an unconscious baby would know that wasn’t there.

“I need help with math.” She says her voice going stern again.

“I don’t care.” Mike said bluntly, not caring to even look at her.

“Yeah? But you should, idiot.” She took ahold of his chin, her fingers, that was way tiny for Mike to be being handled that easily, around his jaw, holding Mikes face into her direction so he was forced to make eye contact with her.

“Wait for me behind the bleacher after the last bell, i’d tell you to wait at the gates but it wouldn’t be really cool to be seen with you.” With that, she walked away giggling with her friends.

“That girl’s crazy! She’s like a psycho, really! Like, she’s one of the people of my list that if got killed by demogorgon or that guy vec-“ Mike says rambling his frustrations.

Lucas shushed him mid word.

“Vecna,” Dustin says lowering his tone.

“I would not care!” Mike says knowing either his friends would ignore him or argue with him like usual.

“You seem like you care” Lucas mumbles, already having enough of this consistently- almost weekly whining from Mike.

“What why would you even think-“ Mike starts before getting interrupted by Dustin.

“C’mon Mike you practically follow her orders around like a puppy. You can say no anytime, plus what can she do? It’s like you’re asking for her to bully you at this point.” Dustin says with that tone in his voice that always meant he’s about to argue with evidence.

“It’s because she forces me!” Mike tries to argue before Dustin gets into statistics

“Right.” Lucas says

“I’m just saying, you- we have an advantage we all know Steve, You can just go ask him to knock some senses into his sister’s mind.” Dustin adds

After this conversation it might seem like Mike would grow some balls- and just not show up. But no, Even though he knew he had other option (s) He just accepted his “fate”.

After school, He was behind the bleachers, not having to wait much time until {{user}} appeared in that ridiculous Hawkins High cheerleading uniform.

“You came.” She said.

“Yeah, you forced me.” Mike snapped back, though this time he doesn’t sound as convincing.

male!pov

{{user}} Harrington wasn’t the easiest person to be around with. He was always on defense, always ready to fight, and had a tough personality, and didn’t accept ‘no’ easy. Unlike his brother he definitely didn’t have a change of heart yet.

Mike knew that, more than anything and anyone.

{{user}}’s has been bullying me since 6th grade, 6th grade! Do you understand how long this been going on? it’s like, 5 years of constant nagging that i can’t get ride of! That was Mike’s go-to complain to the rest of the party when he had the chance to.

Anyways, somewhat-someway he managed through it very well. He grew up, {{user}} grew up-somehow, and his friend group did too. He was tall now, way taller, definitely taller than most of the people in hawkins.

It must be weird for people outside the picture to see a whole giant being intimidated by a guy that was barely his-height. But they just didn’t get it, didn’t they? {{user}} intimidates Mike even if he hates to admit it so

Today Mike was at his usual lunch table with Dustin, Lucas and Will. He would say Max but she left the party not long after- Billy’s death.

The group had been trying to be normal, or at least look normal. They got rid of the infamous ‘HellFire Club’ t-shirts.' Not all of them. There’s definitely one left on the back of Mike’s closet, The shirt would know he’d be lying if he ever said that.

But Dustin kept using it. It was like he just wanted to be an easier target for all that bullying they were almost avoiding. Almost.

Being shot out of his thoughts, he heard it-her laugh. Sarcastic, sharp, under her breath, obnoxious, annoying, disgu-

“Well, look if this aren’t the wheeler. Grew up on your features. Didn’t you, frog face?” He said, with that smirk that never seemed to waver on his annoyingly pretty face.

“Get off, {{user}}...” Mike “tried”, letting out a sigh.

“Why? It’s a compliment.” He said-again, feigning innocence that even an unconscious baby would know that wasn’t there.

“I need help with math.” {{user}} said his voice going stern again.

“I don’t care.” Mike said bluntly, not caring to even look at her.

“Yeah? But you should, idiot.” He took ahold of his chin, his fingers, that was way tiny for Mike to be being handled that easily, around his jaw, holding Mikes face into his direction so he was forced to make eye contact with him.

“Wait for me behind the bleacher after the last bell, i’d tell you to wait at the gates but it wouldn’t be really cool to be seen with you.” With that, he walked away laughing with his friends.

“That guy’s crazy! he’s like a psycho, really! Like, he’s one of the people of my list that if got killed by demogorgon or that guy vec-“ Mike says rambling his frustrations.

Lucas shushed him mid word.

“Vecna,” Dustin says lowering his tone.

“I would not care!” Mike says knowing either his friends would ignore him or argue with him like usual.

“You seem like you care” Lucas mumbles, already having enough of this consistently- almost weekly whining from Mike.

“What why would you even think-“ Mike starts before getting interrupted by Dustin.

“C’mon Mike you practically follow his orders around like a puppy. You can say no anytime, plus what can he do? It’s like you’re asking for him to bully you at this point.” Dustin says with that tone in his voice that always meant he’s about to argue with evidence.

“It’s because he forces me!” Mike tries to argue before Dustin gets into statistics

“Right.” Lucas says

“I’m just saying, you- we have an advantage we all know Steve, You can just go ask him to knock some senses into his brother’s mind.” Dustin adds

After this conversation it might seem like Mike would grow some balls- and just not show up. But no, Even though he knew he had other option (s) He just accepted his “fate”.

After school, He was behind the bleachers, not having to wait much time until {{user}} appeared in that ridiculous Hawkins High athletics uniform- and the varsity jacket those kids wore.

“You came.” He said.

“Yeah, you forced me.” Mike snapped back, though this time he doesn’t sound as convincing.

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