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It's Halloween night. Aka: Tina's Halloween Bash. Schools done and I'm getting ready. I really hope y/n comes and doesn't decide to hang with those kids. "Where the hell do you think your going" shouted Niel. "I'm going out to party. I'll be late so don't wait up" I replied grabbing my keys and walking out.
I pulled out of the driveway before Niel could yell at me again. I pulled up to Tina's. It was kinda of stale because y/n wasn't here yet so I just grabbed some booze and went out back with Tommy.
/some time later/
I let out a spit of booze and cackled yelling 'how's that Hawkins'. "There is our new keg stand king" I heard Tommy yelling around. I went inside with Tommy latched by my side telling anyone and everyone that I did 42sec in keg stand. I looked around and saw black hair with piercing blue eyes in a copy of Marilyn's iconic white dress. She looked stunning just twirling and shoving up against people, dancing in a way. I walked up to her drink in hand and gave it to her and grabbed her leading her to the bathroom.
"Where are we going" she whined, drinking the drink that I gave her. "We are going somewhere private" I told her, opening the bathroom door closing it. Walking in and shoving the shower curtains open. "Hey, can I kiss you" I asked I didn't feel like ruining what we had. I knew she had a few drinks she wasn't drunk yet, she was just buzzed. She nodded her head. I leaned in mid way making her lean as well. At first it was gentle then I could sense that she getting impatient by the way one hand was on my nape and the other was in my hair. I felt a tug and let out a grunt, she took that slip up and slipped her tongue into my mouth. I could feel this wasn't a 'moment' type kiss it was more of 'let me let out my stress on you' type kiss. I was willing to be stress toy for her, anything for her. I made my way down to her jaw and the down to her neck. Kissing it and leaving marks here and there. Then I found the spot I was looking for. Where her neck and collar meet on the left. I bit down, she let out a yelp. I started sucking on that spot. Until.....
Steve pov
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I had just accidentally splashed booze on Nance. She ran to the bathroom and I after her. She grabbed a hand towel, opened the faucet and put the towel underneath. She took it out from under the water and scrubbing her white sweater. "Nance, I'm sorry. That's not coming off" I pleaded, trying to take the towel from her hand. "It's coming" she whined, still scrubbing. "Come on. Let me take you home, okay? Come here" I said, trying to grab her. "Let me take you home. Come on" I tried to reason still trying to grab her. "No, you wanted this" she slurred. "No, I didn't want this. I told you to stop drinking" I said. "It's bullshit, bullshit" she repeated. "No, it's not bullshit. Okay? It's not bullshit, Nance" I also repeated. "No, you. You're bullshit" she slurred taking me by surprise. "What" I stammered, which wasn't often since I've always been able to speak fluently without any problems. "You're acting like everything is okay. You know, like we didn't... like we didn't kill Barb. Like, it's great. Like we're in love and we're partying. Yeah, let's party, huh? Party. We're partying. This is bullshit" she explained slurring and in a taunting way. "Like we're in love'" I repeated taken a back. "It's bullshit" she said more aggressive. "You don't love me" I asked scared of the answer. I gently took her face into my hands. "It's bullshit" she replied like it were nothing.
I sighed. Ran off, I heard the shower curtain open. Someone yelled my name but tears were streaming down my face.
3rd pov
Billy and y/n heard the whole argument between Nancy and Steve. As soon as Steve opened the door, y/n opened the curtains. Nancy looked confused wondering if they had been there the whole time. "You're bullshit, Nancy" y/n seethed through her teeth. She yelled out for Steve but he wouldn't stop. Billy stood there dumbfounded, watching his best friend chase after her ex-boyfriend after yelling at her sister. Y/n finally caught up to Steve.
"Steve" she yelled finally getting him to stop, and her hands now on her knees catching her breath. "What do you want? I thought you weren't talking to me cause I slept with your sister" he said venom coming from his lips. "I also thought you were so buddy buddy with Hargrove, and last time I checked he wouldn't want his new play thing talking to me" Steve said pointing out the hickeys on her neck. She looked up offend, enraged, and embarrassed, but she let them go and went to the hair-crazed-boy and pulled him for a hug. "Hey I may be mad at you for my sister, but I heard what she said and I'm always here for ya" thoughtfully said y/n. "So how about we talk about it over some popcorn and a movie. Let just go get my keys and tell Tommy I'm leaving" she said trying to making him feel better by being there. "Tommy? I thought you came with Billy" Steve basked very confused. "No, Tommy brought me you forget I'm also friends with him" y/n stated before walking off to get the things she needed.
Steve stood there waiting for her.
She went inside and saw Billy as soon as she opened the door. "Hey, what going on" he asked her. "Oh nothing in just going home with Stevie. Is that alright" y/n asked Billy. "Yeah ur fine I trust you" he replied to her. "Hey I was wondering if you could do me a favor and tell Tommy I'm leaving" she said putting on her black leather jacket over her white dress. "Yeah, but why do I need to tell him your leaving. "He drove me here" she as she closed the door.
Billy went over to Tommy and told him not to wait up for y/n because she was heading home with Steve. Tommy looked rather sad and told Billy he really expect him to take her home. Billy then explained what happens in the bathroom excluding the Barb thing.
Y/n made her way to the driver's side. She turned on the car before Steve could say anything and drove like a madwoman. Steve on the other hand was screaming at the top of his lungs and holding on the handle.