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Chapter 3:








1983, November 1th, Tuesday

Tommy was staring at him pointedly as Steve tried to fix this one plucky fucking piece of hair that kept popping up above all of the strains (it was slight but annoying nonetheless), "Your hair is literally already perfect..." Tommy complained his lips quirking up and his hazel eyes turning almost green as they brightened

Carol giggled taking a hit of her cigarette which she knew she'd get in trouble for if a teacher came (she just didn't care)

"Shut up...you'll sound like a damn queer if you compliment me too much Tommy."

"Sorry..." Tommy looked embarrassed and his eyes darted away.

Steve felt a bit bad so he reeled back, "I'm kidding dude loosen up dude..."

"Oh..." Tommy smiles the freckles on his cheeks moving slightly with his smile.

Steve grins, "Admire my hair as much as you want...I already how much of a queer you already are." Tommy doesn't say anything just gives him an awkward chuckle

Steve then turns as he hears a yelling voice by the gravel to it it must be Henry one of his teammates (he's always picking fights)...

"Fucking fag!" Steve hears, it's in and he looks around to see what all the commotion is but he sees nothing at all. He closes his locker following the sound, Tommy and carol following suit.

"Shit..." he sees Henry is beating up Eddie, Eddie's smiling blood dripping from every part of his damn face and he still had that playful smile he was wearing these tight grey ripped jeans and a white Metallica shirt that was now almost fully red.

"Aww what's wrong Henry...you sad you can't suck my dick?"

Henry hits him even hard, Eddie slides down the locker he looks practically unconscious

Steve runs in through the crowd of people into the fight area which he's never done before but he guesses there's a first time for everything...

He tapped on Henry's shoulder, "Dude..."

"What?"

Henry turned, "oh hey Harrington...wanna join?"

Steve gaped, "what? Hell no... you're kidding right? just stop..." Steve continued, "This is pointless you're gonna get in trouble..."

Plus Eddie looks like he's dying, but of course he wouldn't say that...he knows he's not supposed to even care, he's supposed to look the other way and if anything laugh at the metalheads misfortune...

But he didn't deserve this, he was coughing up blood.

"What is he your boyfriend or something ?"

"Fuck you! I'm fucking looking out for you...not the freak."

"Well fucking don't." Henry went back to punch Eddie but this time Steve stopped his punch, holding on to Henry's fist, Henry kept trying but Steve was stronger.

Steve kicked Henry's back knee and he fell down giving Steve access to kneel down ring Henry up by the neck with his arm and keep his knee on Henry's back.

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