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Song: Human Nature - Michael Jackson
~Winter 1986~
You had been Billy's girl, but after the events of last summer that quickly changed.
People had been offering you their deepest sympathies, but you could give a shit. The one good thing you enjoyed having around was long gone, well that had been until you met Robin. Who, sadly had been stuck working with Steve at scoops ahoy. Now to be your co-workers at The Family Video.
The day they came in had been quite interesting.
~A few days after the Mall fire of 1985~
You had been stacking, in the romance section when the bell rang signalling someone was in the store. Dropping the copy of Pretty in pink, you sighed and made your way to the front.
"Welcome, to Family Video. The one-stop family, blah, blah blah." You finished, ignoring the two in front of you.
"Um... excuse, would you quit picking your nails and look up, for one god~"
"Listen, lady," you looked up to meet familiar blue eyes, Robin Buckley.
A small smile formed on your face, the same occurring on the other girls. Holding up a finger. You cleared your throat.
"KEITH!"
The sound of rustling came from the back of the store.
"WHAT."
"ROBIN AND DICKFACE ARE HERE." You called sending them both a fake smile. The stumbling of Keith's footsteps ceased the minute he approached the counter. Looking down at you, he signalled to the romance section.
Giving him the finger, you strutted off making sure to swing your hips.
Steve watched your retreating form, the neon pink tank top that sat under your vest. tight high-waisted shorts that gave your behind a good hold. Hair tied into a loose low ponytail, thick neon green socks paired with scruffy yellow converses.
"Hey lover boy, stop checking Y/n's ass." Keith snapped cause Steve snapped out of his trance, earning an eye roll from you.
Shaking your head you placed your headphones on, music drowning out the conversation between the three teens.
Drawing his attention back to Keith, who wore an unimpressed look. Steve nervously smiled.
"Nice, place you got here." He gestured to their surroundings, but Keith didn't move a muscle.
