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Eddie was now on his way to find his Auto mechanic class. He had his hair pulled up into a messy ponytail with his bangs out, sleeveless Iron Maiden shirt, black ripped jeans, his black bandana in his left pocket, and his white sneakers. His wrists were full of bracelets and his fingers full of rings. You could also see his piercings more clearly.

He looked down at his paper then bumped into a blonde girl, making her drop her stuff. "Shit, I'm so sorry." Eddie helped her pick all of it up, handing it to her.

"It's fine, don't worry." She smiled brightly. Her hair was pulled back into a ponytail with a pink bow around it. "My names Chrissy." She stook her hand out for Eddie to shake.

He awkwardly stood there but shook her hand. "I'm Eddie. You look really familiar." He folded his paper and put it into his back pocket.

"Might have seen me in the crowd of one of your concerts. It was a few months ago." Chrissy kept her bright smile. "It was nice meeting you, Eddie." She started to walk off, leaving Eddie in shock. How could a preppy girl like her listen to metal?

"You too, Chrissy." He called out before pulling his paper back out to find his class.

For Steve, he was swarmed in his band class. Everyone wanted to get pictures and autographs with him. Sure, he likes attention, but not when he's at school. Right now, to him, everyone was more annoying than Eddie.

"Alright," the professor yelled out as he slammed his hand on his desk. "I know we have someone popular here but he is still a person. Everyone to your seats, now." Everyone ran into their seats, whispering about Steve.

Steve basically sunk into his seat, trying to make himself look smaller. He hated how everyone's eyes were still on him. He wished he could just get up and leave.

"Welcome to your first class of Musical Arts class. I'm Professor Towns but you can just call me Leo."  He smiled as he sat on his desk.

Steve knew this teacher was going to be cool from the start. Just everyone else in the class made him extremely uncomfortable. That's until he caught a girl out the corner of his eye. He turned to look at her as she messed with her hair. She waved to him with a smirk. She could definitely help him take his mind off of everything.

Eddie sat up in his chair, writing down notes the teacher was giving. The person next to him looked so lost.

"Do you understand any of the things she's saying?" The girl leaned over with a whisper. She had traditional goth makeup, teased hair, and a black dress. She had a black corset with fishnet sleves under the dress.

Eddie was at a loss of words of how cool she was. "Oh- uh, yeah. My uncle owns a autobody shop and I would help there in my free time..." He trailed off as he looked away from her. "I could always help, if you want." He ripped off a small piece of paper, writing down his dorm number and gave it to her.

"Thanks man, also, my names Samantha. I love the shirt." She smiled as she put the small piece of paper in her bags side pocket.

"I'm Eddie, I love the makeup. It's very unique." He returned the smile as he started to write more notes down.

"Nice to meet you, Eddie." Samantha started writing the notes down too.

The rest of the class went smooth. Eddie walked Samantha back to her dorm room, having small talk along the way. He was now on his way back to his dorm but his whole mood changed once he remembered who his roommate was.

It was a shift to annoyance but happiness. He's just happy it wasn't a total stranger but also annoyed it had to be Steve Harrington. The one person he didn't want to see right now.

Eddie opened the door and was greeted with loud moans coming from Steve's room. He groaned as he slammed the front door closed, making the moans come to a hault. They started again after some muffled talking, pissing Eddie off.

"Could you be any louder?" Eddie called out before he went into his room, slamming that door aswell. He threw his bag onto the ground and sat on the edge of his bed. He leaned down to take his shoes off but looked up as his door swung open.

Steve stood angry at the door way. "Really?" He was littered in hickeys and scratch marks. Eddie couldn't pull his eyes away from it. All he was was gray sweatpants on with no shirt.

"We're you the one fucking or getting fucked?" Eddie joked as he kepted his eyes on the scratches.

"I'm literally going to beat your ass," Steve started as he crossed his arms. "Have you ever had sex before?"

"I take that to great offense because I obviously have. Groupies, y'know?" Eddie laughed as he finally pulled his attention back to taking his shoes off. "Mostly- nevermind."

"No, continue, I'd really like to know." Steve stepped more into Eddie's room, very pissed.

Eddie looked up at Steve with his eyebrow raised. "You wanna know who I fucked so you can imagine it was you or something?" He pulled his hair out of a ponytail and messed his curls.

"You're an asshole, you know that?" Steve turned to walk out of the room which revealed even more scratches on his back, some bleeding.

"Ho-ly shit." Eddie laughed as he looked all over Steve's back. "The chick have claws or something? Now I need to know what thee Steve Harrington is laying down."

"Fuck off." Steve slammed Eddie's door shut, leaving him alone once again. Eddie usually enjoyed being alone but now, he actually decided he wanted to talk to Steve.

He sighed before he changed into something comfortable. Walking into the living room almost an hour later, he found Steve watching a movie.

"Can I join?" Eddie asked, in almost an annoyed tone.

Steve looked at him while rolling his eyes. "I don't know if you should." He looked back at the TV. Eddie awkwardly stood behind the couch before Steve gave in. "Fine, just be quiet."

Eddie nodded as he sat on the opposite end of the couch. "What movie is this?"

"Didn't I tell you to be quiet?" Steve looked over at Eddie with an annoyed smile. He immediately shut up and started to watch the movie.

Eddie brought his knees upto his chest with a sigh. He guess Steve didn't have a good day to begin with. Maybe that was why Steve was with that girl. Just, boning off some steam.

Maybe he just genuinely doesn't like me, Eddie thought to himself. He didn't hate Harrington, he just doesn't know him well. And it's fun for him to annoying Steve.

Eddie felt himself drifting asleep as the movie bored him. He tried his best to keep his eyes open but he gave up, letting his tiredness locking him in.

A/N
I like this chapter a little too much for no reason. It's nothing special at all but I love it 👹 I really hope you guys remember who Samantha is (she was like an extra character in the Halloween episode I think). Gonna try and sleep now. Love ya<3

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