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- 𝗵𝗼𝗹𝗹𝘆 𝗷𝗼𝗹𝗹𝘆 -

I woke up around four o'clock, my head pounding. I groaned as I rolled over. I didn't really remember last night, I remembered taking shots and Steve throwing me in the pool and that's all. I stood up wobbling a bit as I walked into the living room to see my dad sitting in front of the tv a bottle of beer in his hand. He was still awake, he had horrible bags under his eyes. I sat down next to him holding my head in my hands. He turned his head towards me "what happened last night?" He asked he sounded pissed. "Why do you wanna know?" I muttered as I pulled my knees up against my chest and wrapped my arms around my knees. "Because you showed up at one in the morning soaking wet and drunk. I'm going to ask you one more time WHAT THE FUCK HAPPENED LAST NIGHT?!" He shouted. I flinched and scooted away, "I was having fun" i grumbled "come on y/n I know it's been really hard for you lately but you can't be getting drunk you're only sixteen" he sighed. "I don't want you around Steve" he said. I furrowed my eyebrows and looked up at him "why?!"

"Because I'm you're father and you're gonna listen to me!" He shouted.

I quickly stood up "you're ruining my life! I wish I died instead of Sara!" I shouted before storming off to my room. Dad followed behind me but I quickly slammed the door and locked it before he could come in, tears welled up in my eyes as I sat on my bed. "OPEN THE GOD DAMN DOOR Y/N!" Dad shouted as he banged on the door. "NO! Go away!" I cried "OPEN THIS FUCKING DOOR Y/N. I SWEAR TO GOD!" He shouted again. I covered my ears as he continued to shout until he got annoyed and walked away.

At around six thirty I decided to call steve. I didn't want to have to be in the same car as my dad after our fight. The phone ringed for a few seconds before someone answered. "H..hello?" Steve sniffled on the other side he sounded like he had been crying. In the years I've been in the same school as Steve harrington I've never heard him let alone seen him cry. "Hey, um.. it's y/n can you pick me up today my dad and I got in a fight" I said. "Oh..yeah of course" he replied. I twirled the cord around my pointer finger "can you come over a little earlier...oh and can you park a bit further back I don't want my dad to see you" I said "yeah yeah I'll be there in fifteen minutes" he mumbled before hanging up the phone. I quickly got dressed ( I also left a note just in case, I didn't want my dad to get worried). I threw my backpack out of the window before hopping out. I grabbed the backpack and slung it over my shoulder before running down the dirt road. The sun was not out yet since it was still the early morning, the cold November air nipped at my skin as I stood on the side of the road waiting for steve.

Steve drove up, his engine growling. I opened up the passenger door to see Steve sitting in the drivers side. His eyes were red and puffy, I assumed it was something about Nancy becuase last night at the I remember Nancy and Liam being really flirty. "Hey" I said as I buckled my seat belt. Steve quickly backed up and turned around before quickly driving off. "S..so where d..do you need to go?" Steve asked his voice rather shaky "the wheelers I've gotta check on something" I really wanted to go check on that little girl the boys found. She seemed really scared the other day I wanted to make sure she was getting comfortable. "Okay" he mumbled, "are you okay steve? you seem like you've been crying." I asked. Steve fidgeted with his hair quickly before saying "what do you mean."

I cocked my head to the side and raised my eyebrows "Steve."

"Okay fine, I saw Liam and Nancy going at it in my bedroom" he mumbled. My facial expression softened I felt really bad for Steve yeah Steve fucked up a lot in the relationship but no one deserves to be cheated on. I grabbed the hand he wasn't using to drive and squeezed it softly. "I'm sorry Steve" I said softly, he smiled weakly "it's not your fault" he whispered. "Did they see you?" I asked Steve and he shook his head. Once we pull up to the wheelers I get out and make my way over to the drivers side door. Steve furrowed his eyebrows as I grabbed his hand and helped him up.