Smoking About You

Chapter Twenty

"Right here?" Argyle asked, pulling up to a house in a wealthy subdivision, "Yeah, that's it." Steve, answer

"Alright, bro-cha-cho." Argyle smiled, pulling in front of the house, Dustin looked outside of the window in the car

"Steve." He said annoyingly, "What's up?" Steve replied, "Where the hell is your car?" Dustin said slowly, turning to him.

Steve's head dropped, remembering what he could of what happened earlier today. It was light outside when that happened, but now it was close to midnight

Robin raised her hand, tapping Steve on the back of his head, "Dingus." She said while getting out of the van

The group piled out of the car stretching after the long car ride, trying to find Steve's house.

Everyone surrounded Steve, who was standing in front of the door. He patted his pocket on his pants

"Don't tell me you don't have your key!" Dustin yelled, "It was attached to my car keys, okay!" Steve shouted back

Chrissy rubbed her fingers through her hair, hitting something with her finger. She pulled out a hairpin.

She looked at it and then moved to the door. She put the pin in the key hole while Dustin and Steve were still arguing

Chirssy twisted the pin inside, hearing a click. She turned the knob and pushed open the door, getting it open

"Voila!" She said, raising her hands up to showcase the opened door, Dustin and Steve stopped yelling and looked.

"Pfft-" Steve shoved him inside the house, "-Wow!" Dustin exclaimed, falling in after being pushed

As everyone gathered around the living room, they heard the phone ring, "I'll get it." Mike suggested sense he was close

Steve ran over, taking his hand off of the phone before it was picked up. He smiled awkwardly while Mike backed away.

He put the phone to his ear to see if anything strange was on the other end like last time

"Hi, Steve, correct?" It was the voice of a cheery lady talking. He pulled the phone away, "Dustin, it's your mom!" He called

"Is mommy missing her Dustin-buns?" Mike teased, Dustin pushed him away, snatching the phone from Steve.

Steve laughed as he walked away to let him have his private conversation, "Why didn't you let me answer?" Mike asked

"You never know -" Steve put his hands on his hips, "Could've been Russians." He threw his arms up in a shrug

Dustin put the phone back on the receiver, walking into the living room, groaning dramatically loudly.

"What's wrong, little dude?" Argyle asked, putting down an expensive item he was tossing in his hands

"I've got to go home. My mom wants me back- but! I can come back tomorrow!" He said, pointing at the group

"Great.." Steve sighed, looking near the door, "I guess I can use Billy's car. Is anyone going home?" Steve asked.

Chrissy and Argyle were in no rush to get back where they lived, nor was Robin, "Mike?" Steve questioned to make sure

"Can I call my mom, see if I can stay?" Mike gestured behind him to the phone, "Sure - And tell Nance to come in the morning!"

"Got it." Mike assured, Steve grabbed Billy's keys from the table beside the door, "I'll be back in fifteen."

It wasn't too long that Steve had been pulling into Dustin's driveway to drop him off