THATS SO 80s - Steve Harrington

Chapter Two

Chapter Two

I woke up warm. I smiled a little but then it dawn on me, I had stayed the night at Steve Harrington's house. I mentally groaned as the sunlight seeps through on a Wednesday morning.

"Steve," I whispered his name and he lets out a moan in response, causing me to frown. "Steve!" I had thrown the pillow that I was using, smacking him right in the face. I repeated it until he finally woke up.

"Juno, go back to bed, it's too early," Steve mumbled, rolling over. I sighed and climbed out of bed, going to check if Nancy is still there. I walked down the hallway quietly and peeked into the spare bedroom, only to find a messy bed and no Nancy.

I groaned loudly, Nancy had left me. Great. Standard at Steve's. I walked back into Steve's room and checked the time, it was 7.00 AM. That's still pretty good for me.

I threw the pillow at Steve once more. "Get up!" Steve finally, after some moaning and groaning, sat up and looked at me. "Nancy left me, and Barb, so looks like you're my ride to my house."

"So I'm your driver now? Jeez, Juno, crazy thought but why don't you get your licenses?" Steve asked.

"I'm scared of the roads," I told him, crossing my arms over my chest. "Now, get ready, please! Make it snappy, I don't want my Dad finding out that I wasn't home."

"Okay, okay!"

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"I don't understand why Nancy has to drive all the way out here when I'm already here?" Steve asked, cocking his head slightly as we wait in his car outside my cabin. Dad's work Ute is still here, so that means he's still home, which means I need to sneak through my bedroom window.

"Because, Nance always drives me," I tell him. Steve just gives me a look. "Fine, fine. I'll give her a call and tell her not to bother picking me up, that would save her gas."

"Okay," Steve agreed happily.

"I'll be back in ten minutes." I quickly said and climbed out of his car. I had worn Steve's clothes, one of his longs sleeved t-shirts with a sweatshirt and some sweat pants. My bare feet walk along the grass and to around the back, avoiding to get seen.

I eventually climb through my unlocked window, and rolly polly onto the ground. I jumped up and closed the window.

Suddenly, my door bursts open, causing me a near heart attack. "Dad!" I gasped. "Whatever happened to the knocking system?! I could've been naked!"

Dad rolled his eyes. "Stop being dramatic, and sorry, I forgot." He didn't seem hungover at all, but he looked like he just had sex. I rolled my eyes, knowing he has women outside with him. "Nice to see you up—Who's clothes is that?"

I almost blushed and he caught me wearing Steve's clothes. "A—A friends."

"A friends?" Dad questioned. When it came to boys, Dad was insanely over protective of me. I'm 17 and still haven't had my first boyfriend, I'm scared Dad will send them running away. "Is this friend a boy?"

I scoffed dramatically. "No! Who do you think I am?" I lied through my teeth. He nodded ever so hesitantly.

"Alright, I'm just here to tell you to get your ass to school. What time's Nancy picking you up?" Dad asked and I was surprised. Usually, he was always asleep around this time.

"Like, any minute," I responded, going through my closet of things. I chose a simple outfit, some jeans, a crop top and Steve's sweatshirt around my waist. "About to get changed, hello?"

"Right, sorry," Dad apologised before closing the door again and I sighed before changing. I quickly changed, knowing Steve was waiting for me. I exited my room and that sound of Dad's Ute was heard, I shrugged.