Clouded Thoughts (Eddie Munson X Y/N Story)

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Y/n was one of those girls who didn't really like pink, she wasn't into cheerleading and wasn't into the latest trend. She liked rock bands and music, wearing ripped jeans and Metallica shirts. But she enjoyed her life. It was simple and followed the same routine every week. That was until she met Eddie Munson. The 'freak' of Hawkins.

Y/n was walking to sit at her usual spot in the corner of the cafeteria. Unfortunately forgetting her Walkman, she had to listen to the school's latest gossip. And a long haired male brunette yelling about forced conformity. However, she did like listening to this overconfident goon. He was wearing a shirt with HellFire printed on the front all of the people sitting at the table were. Over his shirt he wore a leather jacket and a denim vest with band patches on the back. Black ripped jeans with pocket chains and white sneakers. Why am I even watching this guy? Y/n thought. The brunette turned and winked towards Y/n, smirking slightly. Y/n rolled her eyes and continued to pick at her food, not amused by how it slopped around her tray. She sighed and stood up, walking over to the bin to get rid of the slop. Y/n lazily started to walk out of the cafeteria, fiddling with the silver rings on her fingers. She started to zone out and was startled by a hand gently being placed on her shoulder. Y/n jumped slightly, turning to look at the culprit while rolling her eyes

"What do you wan-" she stopped suddenly. It was the boy from before.

"Sorry, didn't mean to scare you. I saw you staring before," he said.

"Did you come here to flirt or is it something actually helpful?" Y/n said raising her eyebrows slightly.

"Sorry, I was just joking. My name's Eddie, you left this back at your seat," Eddie said, passing her a chain with a guitar pick connected to it.

"Oh my gosh, thanks so much! It must've fallen out of my pocket." 

"It's no problem, like your shirt. Metallica, your favourite song?" Eddie asked,

"Master Of Puppets, you?"

"Same! I can play it matter of factly" 

"Don't think you're such a big shot, I can too" Y/n said.

"Oh, um. Well wanna hang out sometime, play some guitar?" Eddie asked, a little shyly

"Sure, I have nothing better to do. When are you free?" Y/n responded.

"What about after school today? If you're okay with that?" Eddie smiled,

"Sure, see you then"

And that's how most things start. From something small, to something more. Usually a lot more.

Thx so much for reading! Any feedback appreciated. I don't expect this to get any views whatsoever so lol.