dear eddie, (Eddie Munson x reader)

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(Warning: smoking)

Hi, I'm y/n. I live in Hawkins with my little brother Dustin and my mom. I guess you could say im your average student. Im not popular but im not a loser, I have passing grades, plenty of friends, a few best friends, and weed.

This past year has been shitty. And when I say shitty I mean shitty. But I don't need to get into that right now.

Well that's everything I really need to tell you for now. Not much else I can think of right now.

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I approached my next class with a smile on my face. I passed by the students making my way to the back as the class settled In. I looked next to me seeing Chrissy looking a little out of it. I'm friends with some popular kids we just aren't close like that. She glanced at me and quickly looked away.

Y/n: "You good?" I furrowed my eyebrows

Chrissy: she looked at me once more and smiled warmly. "Yeah just not feeling it today."

Y/n: "got it." I smiled and reached for a pencil.

Chrissy always forgets a pencil and usually asks for one so I just hand her one now. She accepted it and mouthed a 'thank you' with a soft smile. I nodded and looked down at my homework from last night. This is such bullshit. The homework she gives us doesn't even make sense I swear. I shook my head and looked back up as my teacher started her lesson.

*time skip to after school*

"PLEASE Y/N BE HIS SUB!" Dustin begged me as I sighed and crossed my arms. I sat on my bed looking at mike and Dustin. They looked eager and needy as per usual.

I laughed a little at their faces and got up. "Ok I'll be out in a minute." I shut the door as they exited and as soon as it closed I could hear them celebrating. Those poor kids probably have been looking all day. I put on a nice outfit and my favorite shoes just cause I knew I was gonna have to meet new people. I like to dress nicely but comfy so I always do both. A cute shirt with some comfortable pants. What can I say top tier fashion.

I put on some mascara and curled my eyelashes quickly and walked out of my room with my small backpack in hand. This is not my school backpack. This is my weed backpack.

Y/n: "LETS GO!" I shouted out as I walked out of the door jangling my keys in the air as I heard the 2 boys rush to catch up. We got in my moms car (she doesn't rly use it unless she goes shopping so.)

They gave me the directions and I shoulda just asked for the address cause we took like 7 wrong turns. I'm serious. 7. I pulled up at the place and sighed in releif as I slouched in my seat. Dustin looked at me as he got out the car and I slowly turned to look at him.

Dustin: "we don't have all day!" He laughed as mike got out and joined him. I got out and we walked in. Once we made it in i instantly saw a curly haired boy. He caught me off guard because I expected them to all be kids around Dustin and mikes age. But he was definitely my age.

Yes I know we are only a few years older but that's not the point. I couldn't help but stare at him. His face was so perfect. His eyes were big and gorgeous I just say. The way his face was shaped so perfectly had me trembling. He smiled as he looked at us. We stood there and I quickly looked away making sure I didn't completely embarrass myself.