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(Sorry for not updating sooner I've been swamped with work)
We left the Henderson home. This time we went in Harringtons' car. We went to the market to buy some stuff.
We got to the place, we got off the car and got a cart. "Hello there Wheeler" the blonde news guy said. "Hey, can I hold you for sec. Excuse me, boys" I said to the blonde guy and then the two boys at my side. I walked over to Tom Holloway. "One thing if I ever hear that you made a fool of my sister, again. I'll make sure to not keep my mouth shut about the thing you don't want said" I threatened after all that I pat his back and sent him on his way.
I walked into the market. Went straight to the pharmacy section and grabbed some electrolytes and vitamins. (A/n dont do this. This can cause harm and is medically inaccurate) I walked to the register and put the thing, so the cashier can ring them up. "Eating issues,(y/n)" somebody asked. I saw the one person I did not expect to see, Achilles Vixon.
Achilles Vixon, my twin brothers best friend, my mentor/older brother in a way. I learned mostly everything from him. After my brother left we grew distant and almost forgot about him.
"My gods, Achilles, how have you been I haven't seen you since Zeke left" I said surprise in my voice. "I'm alright. How about yourself" he asked, as he finished ringing me up. "Oh I've been alright trying to keep this little town as stable as possible" I says handing him the money. "Hey I was thinking maybe we can catch up some other time" he said, "Sure I'd really like that" I replied holding my bag. I walked out and waited next to Steve's car.
After a while the came back out. "Where the hell have you been" Steve basically yelled. "I was talking to Holloway, and bought some stuff. I didn't want to ruin your bonding experience" I said to them. "He was super worried. He thought that guy had done something to you" dusty bunny said, as we all got into the car. "I was just worried because we have a demogorgon on the loose" Steve tried to defended himself. Steve got to driving to the abandon train tracks, while Dustin kept teasing him.
Eventually we got to the train tracks and Steve and Dustin went to the trunk and pulled out two buckets of chopped up beef. "So, weirdo and nerd, why the meat" I asked. "So we can lure him to us" the nerd said like it was the most thing world. "Yeah, and why am I the weirdo" Steve complained, "Out of all the things I said that's the only thing you picked up on" I nearly lost my eyes on how hard I rolled them. "Anyway kid can you put something in your bag for me" I asked the child, stretching out my hand. He handed me the bag and I put in the electrolytes and vitamins in.
We had been walking for a while I was behind the two males. "So, you kept a slug so you could show to a girl. So, you could impress her, which she wasn't by the way" Steve repeated what Dust had been telling him. "That's a way too oversimplified but yes" he confirmed the rest of his questions. I was going to say something but I had the urges to hurl. I stopped and bend over to the side. Puke came out, it was the food I had eaten this morning. Well today has been the longest 4 hours down. "Are you okay, (y/n)" Dustin rushed over to ask. "Yeah, just peachy. Hey can you pass me the bag in your bag" I told him after I wiped my mouth. He dug in his bag for a plastic one and handed it to me. I grabbed the first bottle of electrolytes and vitamins. I opened the vitamins bottle and dumped three in my palm, I also tried my best to open the of electrolytes. I threw the pills into my mouth and chugged the electrolyte. "Hey, you're alright, right? I really dont think you should take any if this stuff" Steve said worried. "You should be proud I was able to keep down my food for four hours" I replied trying to lighten the mood.
"Hey I got a question for you. How do you have such perfect hair, Steve" Dustin asked changing the subject. "No, I think your trying too hard to get thud girl" Steve told him. I was relieved that they didn't ask any questions. "Well I'm sorry not everyone can have perfect hair like you" Dusty dragged out. "Its not about the hair, Dust. If she's not interested, she's not interested. It not like you need a girl anyway dusty bunny. Come on tell us her name" I explained and pleaded. Steve looked at me unsure for of my choice of words but didn't question it.
"I can't tell cause you already know her." "I do?" "Yeah she's the sister of your current conquest" Dustin said. I racked my brain for the person. "No, her. Really?! OMG. Oh, right. Well, its not like you need her she great and everything but to be honest she would be horrible for you, but if you still want her I do have a way" I told him, he nodded his head eagerly. "Well, she told me she had crush on Mike but Mike is still hung up on his last girlfriend. What was her name....... 'Leven. He is still hung up on Eleven. So, she is currently heart broken, which means you can play the nice guy card on her. Be shoulder to cry on" I explained to him.
"No that's stupid. You have to act like you dont care that drives them crazy but you also have to caring. You have to stealthy like a ninja or passionate like a lion" Steve explained
"What type of girl Nancy?" Dustin asked so innocently. Steve looked at me panicked I gave him a look that said 'go on'. "Nancy's she different" Steve said, sickly in love. I turned away from the boys. "Well, what type of girl is (y/n)" he asked. "He wouldn't know if his life depended on it" I cut off Steve.
"It's Farbegé. It's Farbegé organics" Steve said pointing at his hair. I tried my best to muffle my laugh. "When you hair is damp, not wet, DAMP. You put 4 pumps of Farrah Fawcett spray" he said, while Dustin was taking mental notes. Me and Dustin bursted into a fit of giggles. "I have to admit that was very unusual for you but Fawcett has a very good spray" I told him in between giggles. "What hair product do you use. I mean it has to be better than Farbegé, just look at it" Steve said. "Why thank you Harrington, but no it a generic store brand 2-1" I told him. He looked at me disgusted. "2-1, really?" he uttered in disbelief. I nodded and we made our way to the junk yard.
