view (eddie munson X female (y/n))

first day

you wake up to your alarm clock blasting in your ear. "ugh," you groan as you hit snooze and lay your head back down. just as you were falling asleep again, dustin storms into your room. "hey, get up sleepy head! you're going to be late on your first day!"

you rub your eyes and stretch while dustin stands there and smiles at you. you glance over at him. "may i help you?" he sits next to you on your full sized mattress. "just want to make sure your up." "do i look up to you?" you say in a smart tone and begin to stand up.

"well, not really.." he says as he stands and walks towards the door. "what's your favorite cereal (y/n)?" he stands there waiting for a response. "uhm, anything really." he smiles his cheesy smile and nods, turning around and shutting the door behind him. you look through your clothes and sigh.

you immediately had a thought and smiled. "i could be whoever i want here, i'm brand new." you grabbed a pair of baggy blue jeans and an old metallica t-shirt. you put on a pair of socks and your brown high top converse. you put on your jewelry and did a small amount of makeup. you made sure your hair looked decent and took off down the stairs.

dustin was standing there with a bowl of cereal in his hands. "here! i fixed you some breakfast so you aren't starving until lunch." you thought to yourself for a second. wow, this kid is sweet. you brushed it off and grabbed the bowl. "thanks kid, that was really nice of you."

you finished eating and getting ready. "bye dad! bye dustin's mom!" you screamed as you headed out the door. you and dustin began walking to school as a beat up van pulled up next to you. "eddie!!" dustin screamed as he opened the back door and climbed in. "you can have the front (y/n)." dust said. he smiled at you as you opened the door and got in.

"oh hey, who's this?" eddie smiled at you. he was absolutely gorgeous. his hair was long and curly, and his eyes were big and brown. he had on all black except for a "hellfire" t-shirt, the same one dustin was wearing. he had tattoos running up his arms and rings all on his fingers. this man was better looking than dustin put him out to be.

"(y/n)?" dustin said as he waved his hand in front of your face. "sorry.. i zoned out for a second," you laughed slightly under your breath. "well, im eddie." he said as he began driving off. "(y/n), i'm dustin's step sister." you said, playing with the end of your shirt. "metallica? never thought someone like you would listen to them." he said in a slight smart tone.

"like me? what does that mean? you just met me.." you crossed your arms and looked out the window. dustin hit eddie's shoulder and gave him a look. "sorry (y/n), he gives everyone a hard time." dustin reassured you as eddie pulled into a parking spot at school. eddie smirked at you as everyone walked into school. "i could show you around, since i've had to repeat my senior year more than i can count," eddie said as he was counting his fingers.

dustin pushed him out of the way and took your arm. "she's coming with me. there's no way i'd let you take her alone." he said as he drug you into the school. eddie shoved him and walked down a different hall way. "so, i'll take you to your history class first and then come get you after all of your classes. then at lunch you can sit with me!" he exclaimed in an excited tone. "yeah, that sounds good. thank you," you smiled as you walked with him.

lunch rolled around and you and dustin sat down with the rest of the hellfire club. "(y/n)!!" eddie said, patting the seat next to him. "sit next to me." you nodded and sat down. mike smiled and waved at you, since you've met him already. you waved back as you sat every down. "how's your first day going, darling?" eddie said in a cocky tone. "darling?" you asked looking him up and down.

"yeah, darling?" dustin stated, giving eddie the evil eye. "just thought i'd make her feel more welcomed," he smirked and shoved you slightly. "watch this.." he said as he stood up on the table, walking across it. "as long as your into bands.. or science.." he trailed off. "or parties," he said in a high pitched tone. "or a game where you toss balls into laundry basket.." he yelled and looked at the basketball team.