❝who are you?❞
❝Lila Hargrove, pleasure to meet you. And you are?❞
-𝔭𝔯𝔢𝔶. Lila Hargrove, California to Hawkins, meets four boys and one girl who may be the answer to the upside down problem.
[stranger things 2-4]
[oc x will byers]
[1 in byers 1...
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❝ i'll be gone in the morning❞
-leaving tonight, the neighbourhood
BILLY'S ENGINE REVVED MULTIPLE TIMES AS THEY PULLED UP TO THE BYERS' HOUSE. Of course, got to let them know you're here. He turned off the music that he had let Lila select. That was rare, as in once-in-a-lifetime rare. She opened a compartment, bored. A pair of sunglasses, great. Though, it could be useful. Lila put them on, looking in the mirror to admire how they fit her. Perfect.
Silently, he got out of the car, cigarette hanging between his lips. Lila got out too, resting one arm on the roof of the car, the other on the window.
As she looked onto the porch, they were met with a certain messy brown haired eighteen-year-old.
"Am I dreaming or is that you, Harrington?" Billy sarcastically asked. She could tell that they had some form of hatred for each other, yet she hadn't met him, so she couldn't say anything about him.
"Yeah it's me. Don't cream your pants."
He slammed the car door shut in response, the two walking up to each other. "What are you doing here, amigo?"
"I could ask you the same thing," He paused before ending, "amigo."
"Looking for my stepsister. A little birdie told me she was here." He replied. That had to be the weirdest thing she had ever heard him say. However, if there were a million things she would guess he would say to Steve Harrington, that was not one of them.
"Huh. That's weird. Don't know her." He lied to the pair. She glanced to the window, spotting a familiar redhead plus others.
"Sorry, Harrington, but I wish I could believe you." She replied. He turned to her, surprised that Billy had a little kid with him.
"Who's this? Backup?" He chuckled.
Lila was kind of offended, though she wouldn't show that. "Doesn't matter. Anyways, she's small, redhead?" She asked.
"Bit of a bitch." Billy added.
"Doesn't ring a bell. Sorry buddy." He was a bad liar.
Billy sighed, knowing he was lying too. "You know, I don't know, this..." He clicked his tongue, "This whole situation, Harrington, I don't know. It's giving me the heebie-jeebies."
"Oh, yeah? Why's that?"
"My 13-year-old sister goes missing all day. And then I find her with you in a stranger's house. And you lie to me about it." He explained, doing hand movements.
