A/n: this was pretty long and I got pretty bored and tired at the end.
Summary: Y/N just broke up with her bf but then there's another person to deal with, Steve Harrington.
WC:1107
TW: Swears, large fights, insults
................................................................................................Could life get any worse. Well to start of my (now ex) bf broke up with me and I stopped talking to all of my friends. I've been crying my brain out, or at least that's what it feels like. You know when you've been crying for a long time and your head starts hurting, yeah, well imagine doing that for 3 days.
Also 1, it's summer and 2, my brother, Dustin, is coming home from Camp Know Where. This is a problem because I have to greet Dustin and I am not in the right shape for that. This also is a problem because I have to babysit him and he is friends with Steve, you know who's also friends with Steve? Me.
I have to see Steve, my best friend who I haven't seen in weeks, I didn't even congratulate him for getting his job at Scoops Ahoy. Anyway I get up and look in the mirror because we have to pick Dustin up soon and I immediately regret it.
My clothes smell because I haven't gotten up to change once, my eyes are red, sore, and puffy from crying and I have humongous dark circles. My eyebrows are very bushy and all over the place, My skin is terribly dry and my bright pink nail polish is chipped so badly it hurts to look at. My hair is messed up and my skin looks like it's gonna fall off faster than you could say the word light. I look at myself and already want to go back to my bed.
I groan to myself in literal disgust before heading to the bathroom to take a shower. You know the deal, I turn on the hot water, strip, and burn myself alive. I soap up my body once, turn the water cold, soap up again, wash up and get out. Normal routine, that I haven't backed up in weeks. I dry off and walk to my room figuring out what I'm gonna wear before I pick out my outfit.
MY OUTFIT:(You choose hair)
I sigh looking in the mirror, not the best but fine for a secretly depressed girl. I could barely fix my face but it will have to do. Just the my mom knocks on the door. "It's time to leave y/n." She says quietly. She knows its been hard on me recently so she talks quietly but gets a little louder each time she does. I say a quick 'be right out' until I realize my voice.
OMG it sounds like I coughed up a lung. It's so rough and scratchy and it hurts to speak. I remember one time I got sick and bought a whole bag of cough drops but never finished them so I grabbed one of those and left my room. I walk out the door to my mom waiting in the car so I hop in the back wanting more room and pop a bitter tasting candy like drop into my mouth but quickly gag at the taste.
The drive was around 30-60 minutes but it felt shorter because I fell asleep. I wake up at the sudden stop of movement and see him, Dustin. I get out the car to see my little brother wave at me with his little toothless grin, well his teeth were coming in. I hug him and smile. He looks at me and says "What happened to you?" I shrug nervously.
DASH SUMMARY: We go home and he gets a scare from his friends ho are all like ' y/n, what happened to you?' Yada yada yada then we go to test out his Cecile-is-my-bro or whatever it's called to talk to his GIRLFRIEND! And then it doesn't work but we hear some weird thing in Russian and we go home but now its the next day and I have to take him to see Steve.
Anyway now I actually have to look good so I brush my hair, shower, wash my face, and pick my outfit. I decided to go with grunge today.
I left my house with Dustin and the drive was short whatever I literally blink and we are already there. Starcourt fucking mall. Anyway the mall was just built so Scoops Ahoy was kinda hard to find but we managed. And standing there was Robin Buckley, I knew her from band. We talked a bit at school before but nothing big. Anyways the way this conversation played out was very weird to me.
THE CONVERSATION:
D:Hi.
R: Hi.
D:I'm Dustin.
R: I'm Robin
D: Pleasure to meet you. Uh is- is he here?
R: Is who here?
S: Henderson. Henderson! He's back! He's back!
D: I'm back! You got the job!
S: I got the job! *insert hand trumpet noise*
D & S: *weird handshake*
R: How many children are you friends with?
END OF CONVERSATION
All of this happened while I sit there confused as shit.QUICK RECAP BECAUSE IM LAZY: So Dustin tells Steve about the weird Russian broadcast and we go to the back to decode the words and Steve gives me a Scoops uniform because I thought they were cool Robin cracks the code we get Erica to go through the vents and now we are in a weird elevator and I FUCKING HATE IT.
I'm hyperventilating and start freaking out, pacing around the room until, like usual, I start lashing out at everyone.
BIG GROUP FIGHT:
Y: Dustin! This is literally all your fault!
D: What did I do!
Y: You got me trapped in this hell hole where all I can smell is Steve's fucking piss!
S:Don't bring me into this!
Y: OH I WILL BRING YOU INTO THIS!
S: YOU LITERALLY DIDNT TALK TO ME FOR A MONTH AND THIS IS YOUR COMEBACK!
Y: You could came to check on me!
E: Can you all shut up I'm getting a headache!
Y: NO!
S: DONT BE CRUEL SHES JUST A KID!
Y: OH SO NOW YOU CARE ABOUT KIDS!
R: Can both of you just shut the fuck up!
S: NO!
Y: OH MY GOD CANT YOU BE ANY FUCKING STUPIDER!
S: OH IM STUPID YOUR THE MOST WEIRDEST FUCKING GIRL I HAVE EVER MET SO SHUT THE FUCK UP IM TIRED OF YOUR BULLSHIT!
The whole room went silent
Y:...fuck you Steve
End of big group fightSteves words hurt me so badly that I stopped Yelling and went to the roof of the elevator and sat. I wanted to cry but i was so worn out I couldn't do it. The room fell silent but then Steve came up.
TO BE CONTINUED
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Silicone | Stranger Things imagines | Fanfic
FanfictionI don't know why this is called silicone, suck it up. Stranger things characters and Y/N imagines. Also in first person.