Punk Mike

(You are for Will)
(Will is goth and Mike is punk)

It's November 1994. You're 17 years old and in 10th grade. You're famous at school for being a goth. People usually look at you askance, but you don't care. You have your own group of friends and you're happy with them, and that's what matters.

A student recently transferred to your school and everyone immediately noticed him. Mike Wheeler, fiery red mohawk, chains, chokers, spikes. It's not hard to guess he's a punk.

You didn't really care about him. He quickly found his own group and hung out with them while you hung out with yours. But at one point, this guy... started hitting on you? Yes, I mean hitting on you. He's constantly trying to start a conversation, hug you, joke around. Sometimes it gets on your nerves... Of course, you constantly brush him off, but it seems he's not ready to give in that easily.

Today was a perfectly ordinary day. You were standing among your group, chatting, when suddenly someone came up from behind and put their hand on your shoulder, giving you a hug. Damn! It wasn't hard to guess who it was... Mike!