My Enemy "The Freak"

part 1

Y/N's POV:

It was 7am in the morning, maybe already 7:10am? I don't quiet remember to be honest..but what I remember is that my annoying, younger brother Mike was standing infront of my, now opened, door, giving me a strange look.
"What the hell do you want Mike?" I asked, raising my right eyebrow slightly.
"Get ready for school! Nanc's going to drive us today" he said, walking out of the doorframe he was standing in earlier, not giving me any time to answer. I rolled my eyes in annoyance. Gosh I hated school, I hated the teachers there, the classes and most of all the other students. Some of them were okay, cuz they were just not talking to me but most of them pissed me off.
After some time of just laying on my back, staring at the wall and feeling sorry for myself that I have to go to this place, I liked to call "hell" or also named "Hawkins Highschool", I stood up and walked over to my Closet to get something to get dressed.
It didn't take long to choose what I wanted to wear, a blue, baggy jeans together with one of my favorite AC/DC shirts. It was grey and had some white lighting from thunder on the front together with their band name "AC/DC"...what a suprise tho. On the back it had some of my favorite soundtracks like: "Back in black", "shake a leg" or my most favorite "hells bells" of course. Gosh I could listen to this song for hours and still wouldn't get tired of it.
After I put on my clothes and some jewelry that was laying on my, not very clean desk, I kinda styled my hair before walking downstairs into the kitchen where I found the rest of my family, getting ready for the day or somethin'. My mother, Karen Wheeler, was sitting next to my father, Ted Wheeler, drinking her coffee and saying something to Mike who was making himself breakfast. Nancy, my older sister, was making herself a coffee and didn't listen to the conversation my mother had with Mike. Holly, my younger sister, was sitting infront of dad and ate her breakfast, showing me a big smile after she noticed I was standing next to the table. Gosh she's adorable.
"Mornin'" I said and took the fresh made cereal which Mike just made for himself, sitting down infront of my mother.
"Are you fucking serious Y/n?! That was MY breakfast"
"I know" I smirked at him and started to eat while looking at him, enjoying the pissed look Mike gave me.
"Y/n, you're always so rude towards your brother!" my mother said with a disappointed, maybe already pissed, look on her face. I shrugged.
"So is he, I'm just returning the favor" I answered with my mouth full.
She just rolled her eyes and looked over to my Dad, hoping he'd say something, but he didn't...like always. I loved my father but he really left Mom alone with us four, sometimes I think he doesn't even want this family anymore. Still love him though.
"So Nanc', you gonna give us a ride today huh?" I looked over to my sister who was drinking her coffee. She just nodded.
"Why, that?" I asked again, finishing my- well Mikes breakfast.
"You'll be late if I won't drive you, plus I can make sure you two actually arrive at school" she winked to me, showing me a soft smile.
"touché" I said before standing up, walking over to the kitchen counter to put away the, now empty, bowl.
Without saying anything, I walked back to my room again to get my bag for school. A quick look inside to check if I got everything I need before walking back downstairs, waiting for the others to get outside.
After some time they finally were ready to leave.
We drove about 20 minutes, just listening to some music and the news, not saying a word before finally arriving at school. I got out of the car and walked into the building, not waiting for the others.
"Gosh y/n! Can't you just wait for us!? At least once!?" Mike yelled after me, my response was my middle finger in the air towards him, not even turning around. I walked to my locker to put some of the stuff I didn't need away, when someone knocked on the locker next to me.

"Mornin' Wheeler"

Oh god no. I knew that voice.
"Munson." I said and closed my lockers door, walking away from it and hoping that the Metalhead with long, brown hair wouldn't follow me. But jokes on me. Of course he did.
"Why so rude?" he asked, placing himself right infront of me. I didn't answer and just rolled my eyes in annoyance.
His lips formed into a dirty smirk.
"Listen Wheeler, Tell Wheeler junior to be on time today! We've got an important meeting" he said and looked down to me, still showing me his smirk.
"Are you going to joke around again that I'm smaller than you?" I raised my eyebrow. He chuckled.
"Wasn't planning on doing it"
He only was 10 centimeters taller than I was, but he still thought it was the funniest thing ever, so he kept making jokes about my height. So mature of him.
"Go tell him yourself" I slightly hissed at him, wanting to walk away from the boy everyone called "Freak".
Eddie Munson. Hawkins high's Freak. He was close with my brother Mike since they both were into that weird game called "dungeons & dragons" or short form "D&D". Mike loved that game ever since he was a kid, I never really understood that game but I also didn't care to be honest. They both were in a school club together, called hellfire or somethin'. Going to be honest, the name was fitting to the school and even tho i didn't like that Munson guy, I have to admit, he was creative.
He was called a "Freak" cuz he was different. He liked fantasy games, loud metal music, he's a drug dealer and I'm pretty sure he even is a druggie himself . He had long, slightly curly, brown hair and his style was...different. Just like him. Well but I'm pretty sure he doesn't even care that he got the title "freak", no to be honest I think he's fucking proud that everyone calls him like that. He doesn't want to be like the rest of the school and I admired that, even tho I hated him.

He was still showing me his dirtly, little smirk of his again as he walked to the side, bowing so I could pass him. And I did.
Again he started following me, walking right next to me this time.
"Listen I'd tell him myself, but I don't know if I get to see him today ya' know?"
"I do not care"
"Oh C'mon Wheeler! I'll give ya some of my stuff for free" he said and pulled out a, already pretty destroyed, joint from his pocket.
"No Munson, I don't want your drugs" I said and pushed his hand, which was holding the destroyed paper with it's bad smelling content, infront of me away.
"What do you want then Huh?" he asked, putting the joint back into his pocket and looking directly into my eyes.
"How about you just stop annoying me?" I faked a smile.
Before he was able to respond to me, I walked past him, right into my classroom. He didn't follow me. Luckily.