You're the new girl at Hawkins High and immediately you're pretty unpopular. You don't dress, speak or behave like anyone at the school. Or so you thought...
!!!I DON'T OWN STRANGER THINGS OR ITS CHARACTERS!!!
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You kept on staring at Eddie throughout the hours, overthinking why he didn't wake you sooner. Worrying you bothered him while sleeping.
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As you're all about to go, you hear a huge roll of thunder and a major gust of wind howling past the windows of the basement. The rain starting to create a rhythm on the tin roof as it starts hammering down. Everyone sits back at the table to hopefully wait out the storm.
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After about 15 minutes of waiting, Gareth sighs 'guys, just stay here- it's already 5am anyway.' The house rattles at another crash of thunder, making you jump slightly and nod at Gareth's request "Thank you!" You start helping Gareth by gathering blankets and pillows.
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Soon enough, everyone's beds are set up. With the boys on the floor and you on the pull out sofa - even though you whined for someone else to take the bed they insisted. Gareth even wrapped you up like a little burrito with the blanket so you can't fuss over it. You're laying in bed, shifting and trying to sleep- but the rain and thunder's keeping you up. Shifting, rolling, tossing-
'Oh my god, you're such a wriggle worm.' You stiffen when you feel the bed dip slightly, looking up to see Eddie with beautiful, frizzy bed head. You stare at his eyes "sorry, didn't mean to wake you." He chuckles 'You're fine, stop overthinking it princess. Can I get you anything?' You think for a second and pull your arms out the blanket, opening them with a grin "cuddle?"
With a little chuckle he grabs your waist and lays down, his chest supporting your head 'far out, what am I gonna do with you princess?' You giggle tiredly and take a deep breath, he smells like ash mixed with cheap cologne. You start snuggling closer as you feel his slender hands rub your back gently, falling asleep on the 'freak' for the second time that night.
