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You rounded up all your children and told Robin goodbye.

Steve told you he would tell you about his date and how it would go as soon as he could.

And you were now at home setting the table for your lovely brother and mother.

"DUSTIN! GET YOUR ASS DOWN HERE." You called putting the last plate down.

"Aw honey thank you." You mom said, kissing you cheek and setting the bowl of macaroni and cheese onto the table.

"No problem mom."

You heard Dustin running down the stairs and run to the table.

"Dustin."

He looked at you just as he was about to put food onto his plate.

"What?"

"Get up, and stop being disgusting. Go wash you hands."

Dustin rolled his eyes and got up. You patrolled him to the bathroom to make sure he did it properly.

"So..." He began looking at you through the mirror.

"What?"

"I heard Steve telling you about his date?"

"Yeah what about it?"

"What are you, his personal wingman?"

"No-....wellll kinda I don't know." You were trying to keep your heart from pounding out of your chest as you continuously talked about Steve.

"Well, I hope it goes well."

"Same..."

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"So.... Kiara... What do you like to do?" Steve asked while he put a fry in his mouth.

"I like shopping, getting my nails done, hanging with my besties, dissing my ex."

"Oh. Ok. Shopping is -" He tried to say but she interrupted.

"Yeah like making fun of him is like soo fun."

Steve physically cringed by her limited vocabulary.

"Mhm." He responded.

"No like, you don't understand, he's like sooo stupid. Oh em gee like one time he was..."

Steve tuned out her voice staring into the distance.

It's not like her DIDN'T want to hear about her ex...

Sorry, no he DIDN'T want to her about him.

His mind wandered all over the place, but

specifically to you.

Your face. Your eyes. You voice.

He imagined that he was with you instead.

He was 99% sure he would enjoy himself more with you.

He imagined holding your hand and talking to you.

Watching you smile and laugh and actually having fun.

"STEVE!"

Steve's eyes shot back to reality to see the girl that was in front of him now standing up and getting her purse.

"What? Where are you going." He asked standing up. "We've only been here for like ten minutes."

"Aw Steve I know, but I need to go. I miss him."

"Who?"

"Mark."

"Who the hell is Mark?"

"UGH! Were you like, not listening to me? Hes my ex, dummie."

Kiara started walking off.

"Sorry Stevie, you should've known you're not on my level." She winked and left the restaurant.

"What..."

Steve stood there, trying to process what the fuck just happened and why it did.

He eventually sighed and paid the bill and walked out of there, getting into his car.

What the fuck?

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You were watching TV with Dustin when you heard a knock on the front door. You lifted the popcorn up and handed it to Dustin, who was watching the TV intently.

"I'm going to check who that was." You said getting up.

He nodded in your direction and watched you open the door.

"Oh! Hey." You said.

Steve Harrington, was standing right there, his hair soaking wet.

"Hey.."

[A/N:

HEYYY SRY FOR GHOSTING YALL FOR LIKE 2 DAYSS

But also,

MARK IS NOT PART OF THE ORIGINAL STORY PLOT OF STRANGER THINGS

ok thnx for reading lovelies and have an amazing day <3 ]