{note, please read}: I am thinking about changing the writing style a bit, PLEASE tell me which writing style you prefer (part 1 or 2) ALSO I opened a tumblr account the user is @hllfireclb feel free to check out <3
Now have fun with part 2🫶tw: cursing / cursed words
—————Your first 5 classes were over pretty fast since you didn't really pay attention to them. You were busy drawing some random doodles into your notebook. To be honest it was a real miracle that your grades still were better, than from half of your classmates.
You were walking towards your locker again just like you did a few hours ago, when the brown-haired metalhead decided to annoy you earlier, just like he always did. Every day.
Every.fucking. day.
You opened your lockers door, looking around to see if that Munson boy was somewhere near you...but to your luck he wasn't. Pulling some books out of your bag, you saw your little brother Mike walking towards you, together with his friend Dustin who showed you the most lovely smile ever.
"Hey Y/N!" He waved at you.
Of course you waved back, a smile formed on your lips. Dustin is, and always was, your favorite of all your brothers friends. Not just because he's super smart and funny, also because you and him always mocked Mike ever since they were kids. You basically saw that boy grew into a young man, he still does though.
"Hey Dustin! What's up" you smiled back at him, completely ignoring Mike.
"So I- WE were wondering if you want to join us for lunch in the cafeteria?" Your brothers friend asked, still showing you the adorable smile of his.
"Uhh..sure why not? But I have to go meet someone first, I'll join y'all after that 'kay? " you said, still smiling at them while closing your lockers door. They both simply nod before walking past you. You were able to hear your brother Mike mumbling something to Dustin, not really being able to understand a word, you just shrugged and walked outside to meet your best friend Chrissy.
Chrissy and you have been best friends ever since you first met in middle school. She was a real sweetheart and everybody loved her and you exactly knew why. She was pretty, smart, had a beautiful smile and always tried to help everyone, she also was super talented in cheerleading. When you got into Highschool with her she became the "leader" of the cheerleading team since she was so talented. That's also where she got the name "Queen of Hawkins-high" from. Everybody loved her. Sometimes people thought you're jealous because she was the one, standing in the spotlight but you absolutely weren't. You were proud that your best friend, turned into the most popular girl on Highschool. And to be honest, you liked the fact that you could be all by yourself unlike Chrissy who always had to be present for everyone. Even the dickhead named "Jason", leader of the basketball team, started liking her and even tho you weren't a big fan of him, you were glad he treated her right. Maybe he just did it because you told him that If he'd break her heart, you'd break both of his legs.
"Hey Y/N! Over here!" You heard your best friend shouting even though she was just standing a few meters away from you. You smiled and shock your head.
"Hey Chrissy! No need to yell at me like that" you laughed as she pulled you into a tight hug. You put your arm around her shoulder for a short second, then pulling away as fast as you could. You've never been a big fan of hugs or physical touch in general, even though you wanted to experience it with someone you can truly trust and love, in the future.
"So what did you wanna talk about Chris'?"
"Oh yeah right..so basically I'm going to do a party this Friday ! And since you're my best friend you obviously have to come" she grinned at you, as she started to jump a little out of excitement.
A soft sigh escaped your lips as your eyes met hers. They were full of excitement and pure happiness. You couldn't say no, you knew you had to go. Again you signed and nodded your head softly
"Yes alright, I'll be there.."
"Perfect!! I knew you'd say yes! It will be fun, I promise! At my house at 8pm!" She smiled at you before pulling you into another warm hug. Her arms slowly left your back and she waved "goodbye", leaving you, all alone by yourself.
For a few moments you just stood there, watching Chrissy walking up to her boyfriend Jason who waved at you while trying to form his lips into a smile. He probably liked you as much as you liked him. Not at all. But you tolerated each other for Chrissy.
Your eyes wandered from the happy couple, to the watch on your wrist. You still had some time left... you could go and join Dustin and Mike for some lunch in the cafeteria but...Munson would be there too since they always sat together.
"I know I said I'd come Henderson...I'm sorry" you said to yourself, letting a soft sigh escape your lips before slowly starting to walk towards the school library, to get some random school books that you could read all by yourself. It was a thing you usually did when you wanted some time for you and yourself only. Just you and your books. This was the only time when you were actually able to- or at least able to try- to relax during school. No annoying, loud classmates, no Mike who always asked you for food and the best part- No Eddie Munson. He never came into the library.
"He probably isn't even able to read" you mumbled to yourself as you grabbed one of the old, dusty books which was standing on the fantasy shelf.
The next hours were pretty much like everyday, going to classes after break, going back to your locker to get your books for the next classes before finally being able to walk back home. Yes you walked home, even though your house was like 30 minutes away from school. It was another way to calm yourself down from a hectic day at Hawkins-high. Just listening to some music and watching the people or cars that passed you during your beloved walk to your house.
A mother with her 2 children who just got some fresh ice cream, other students from school who where probably also walking home, an old couple holding hands while showing each other a big smile, more students, some cars..nothing special but that didn't surprise you. Hawkins was a pretty small town, you could almost say that everybody knew each other. Well at least you almost knew everyone. Every face you saw on your way home was kind of familiar to you, either you saw it while getting some food from the supermarket or while you were taking walks to the mall and back home. The fact that this town was so small, that you almost knew every single person made you go crazy. You hated this town. The people were rude and the school system was fucked up. It was for sure that you'd leave Hawkins as soon as you graduated. Starting a new life somewhere where no one knew you.
Time passed and after 35 peaceful minutes you entered your house. The smell of food came from the direction where the kitchen was.
"Y/N? Are you home sweetie?" your mom yelled from the kitchen.
"Yeah, I'm upstairs" you simply answered before kicking off your shoes in the hallway and walking up the stairs right into your messy bedroom. You threw your bag onto the chair and let yourself sink into your mattress, closing your eyes.
A soft sigh escaped your lips when you heard footsteps coming closer towards your door, which you just kicked shut.
"Hey Y/N, how was school?" Nancy who Just opened the door again and was now standing in the doorframe, her arms crossed over her chest as she showed you a soft smile.
"Like always. Boring"
"Did you learn something?"
"Oh shut up Nanc'. What do you want?" you asked, slightly pissed.
She knew you needed time for yourself after school, even tho you just walked home for good 35 minutes.
"I'm checking on my siblings because I'm a good older sister" she slightly laughed as she walked towards your bed, sitting down at the edge of it.
"So..did you plan something for tomorrow?" she asked after a short moment of silence.
Your eyes locked with hers as you raised an eyebrow in confusion.
"What do you mean?"
"Your birthday?"
Your eyes slightly widened. Shit.
Your 19th birthday was tomorrow and you just completely forgot about it since you never really celebrated your birthday. It's not like you didn't want to celebrate it but you just didn't know who you should invite.
Mike and his friends?
They were all way younger than you and even tho you were close with them, it just felt weird to celebrate your birthday with some 15 year olds.
Nancy and her boyfriend Jonathan?
He was nice and you actually liked him but he wasn't the type to do party's, plus he moved to California with Will, El and Joyce a few months ago.
Steve and his friend Robin?
You barley talked to Steve anymore since you started Highschool and you've never really talked to Robin before, so it would have been hella awkward if you invited them.
You didn't really have any real friends in your age from school.
The people from your class were okay and you talked with some of them if you had to because of school, but you weren't close with any of them except of Chrissy and doing a party with only one other person sounded hella lame to you.
So you just didn't celebrate at all.
Another short moment of silence was filling your room before you sat up straight to look at Nancy
"Don't tell me you just forgot your own birthday Y/N" she said with a shocked tone in her voice.
An annoyed sigh left your mouth, followed by an eye roll.
"You know that I don't celebrate my birthday. It will be a normal day just like every other day" was your answer before you laid back down, staring right up to your ceiling.
"It's nothing special.." was the last thing you said before someone suddenly interrupted your conversation you had with your older sister.
"So this is your room Wheeler? Thought I'd be cleaner tho"
No fucking way, You said to yourself, suddenly sitting straight up again.
Your Gaze was directed towards your door where the familiar, deep voice was coming from and there he was.
The annoying, brown-haired metalhead from your school with his black, ripped jeans; his belt which was made of handcuffs, his hellfire club shirt and the blue jacket which he always wore.
A devilish smirk formed on his lips when he saw your Gaze wandering over his body, checking if he was really standing there, right in your doorframe.
And he was.
"So it's your birthday tomorrow Wheeler? Interesting"

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My Enemy "The Freak"
Roman pour Adolescents"You're a Freak Munson" "Oh and I know you love it" Y/N, 18 years old, the sibling of Mike and Nancy Wheeler and a student of the "Hawkins Highschool" just like their Enemy: Eddie "The Freak" Munson. Ever since they first met each other, they knew t...