Nightmare

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You're almost running when you leave the school. You take a deep breath while proceding of what just happened. Eddie tried to kiss you ?! This is not the real problem. The real problem is that you almost let him do it. And you wanted to kiss him really bad.
"I'm in so much troubles..." You decide to walk and go home by yourself.

You are now in your room replaying the scene in your head over and over again. 
"Urrrrh why ?!" You put your head on your pillow and scream into it. Then you hear something by your window so you get up to see what it was.
"Steve ?" You see him in the middle of your garden waving at you. So you open the window and whisper at him. "Steve what are you doing here ?! What if my mother see you ? Hurry up !" Steve nods and climbs to enter your room through the window.
"If you want to speak, whisper okay ?" You close the window after him and sit on your bed. He sits next to you.
"Are you okay baby ?" Steve asks you with a concerned look.
"Yeah of course i'm fine..." You reply with a fake smile.
"Something happened in school today ? Cause you leaved and didn't wait for me..." He puts his hand on yours.
"No nothing... I mean... No no... It's just stress you know !" You're laughing akwardly then kiss him. "See ? Everything's okay."
"If you say so..." He kisses you back.
"Sooo... what now ?" You're asking, looking at the window.
"Well... You know... You. Me. Just the two of us in this empty room. And this super comfy bed..." Steve grins at you.
"Uuh I'm not sure... What if Dustin or my mother found us ?"
"We just need to be quiet and it will be okay..~" He's now touching your tigh, playing with the hem of your dress.
"Okay but-" You can't finish your line because Steve is now kissing you passionately. You are kissing him back but suddenly his hand slides under your dress so you push him back harshly.
"What the fuck Y/N ?!" Steve looks at you in shock.
"I'm so sorry Steve i-i can't do this anymore... All of this. This relationship. This is bullshit and you know it..." You're looking at him sadly.
"What do you mean... We are happy-"
"No we're not Steve. And it's been like that for months now... I can't pretend anymore."
"...You're right... I'm sorry... I noticed that it wasn't working anymore but I didn't want to lose what we had..." Steve is looking at you, one tear rolling down his cheek.
"Me neither but... we have to end this now or we will regret it." You're smiling at him, crying too. He takes you in his arms and you're huging him back, comforting each other.

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