I'm bored out of my mind. Theres absolutely nothing interesting going on. As i'm laying on my bed, I think of Mike. I miss him...Does he miss me? I sigh as I roll over onto my stomach and shove my head into a pillow. He probably doesn't. The only time he ever talks to me is about El. "Isn't El amazing?" "I'm so lucky to have her" "I don't know what I'd do without her…” as Will is left alone with his thoughts in his room.. he hears the phone on the wall ringing