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"Look- this is the perfect opportunity!"

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"Look- this is the perfect opportunity!"

"I'm not kissing you, Ophelia."

"Oh, cmon! Steve is literally waiting at your car. Why wouldn't you? Wait... why is he waiting for you at your car?"

"I don't know," he sighed, "But I'm not ready to find out."

"Well, we're about to."

Jonathan clutched his bag closer to himself, nervously walking with Ophelia to his car where Steve immediately stood up with his friends close by.

"Jonathan. Ophelia."

"Harrington. What do you want?"

"Funny thing, we were just on our way to the game when our friend Nicole told us something... weird about our good friend Jonathan here."

Ophelia looked at Jonathan confused but he remained silent, just watching them, already knowing what was coming.

"I mean, I wasn't really surprised," Tommy shrugged, quickly moving to take Jonathan's bag from him.

"Hey!"

"Give that back to him!" Ophelia went to grab it back when Carol stepped in the way.

"We get it, you're a really nice person and super into charity- it's why you've been his friend all these years-"

"No, I've been his friend because I actually like him, you daft bitch."

Carol scoffed, crossing her arms, "You know, I can't believe I ever thought you'd be cool enough to hang out with us. Ugh, you're just a walking disaster."

"And you're just peaking in high school," Ophelia smirked, "I can't wait to kick your ass."

Jonathan forgot about his bag all together, knowing he had to hold Ophelia back before she would do just that and get in trouble.

She couldn't being suspended for a fight to seeing the pictures once they inevitably showed them. It would break her.

"Dude- you are so creepy," Tommy grimaced when he took out the pictures just like Jonathan knew he would, handing them around.

"You seriously think this is okay, O?" Steve frowned, holding out the pictures of them, minus the photo of Nancy in his room.

Ophelia narrowed her eyes at him though, grabbing all of them before he could stop her.

When she got to the photo of Nancy, she felt her breath hitch but said nothing as she handed them back to him.

"I was looking for my brother," Jonathan attempted to defend himself.

"Didn't realize we looked so much like him."

"That's cause you don't. He was being a good friend and showing me how much of an asshole you are, Steve Harrington."

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