You woke up at 2 a.m. You put your black Carhartt jeans, black, plain, leather baseball cap, black Converse high-tops, navy blue Fairbanks t-shirt, navy blue, plain hoodie, and a necklace of a bloody knife on. You put your AirPods on and did your workout till 5 a.m. After 5, you went outside with your dog, Midnight. You and Midnight talked for an hour and a half, then went inside. Once you opened the door to get inside, Billy was right in front of you. "Susan says breakfast," he told you. "Not hungry," you replied, letting Midnight run to your room. "When's the last time you ate?" Billy asked. "I dunno. Who cares?" you responded. "Y/N, just eat! It's honestly not that hard!" "Yes, it is! Now fuck off!" You yelled, slamming the door in his face, going over to your motorcycle, and riding to the police station. "Hey, Y/N, how's it goin'?" Jim Hopper asked once you walked in the door. A big smile grew across your face and you hugged him tightly. "Hey, Dad." you smirked, "I just came to say Hi before school." "School? Already? It's-" he checked his watch- "6:45." "Billy's bein' a bitch, so I left." you shrugged. "Bitch how?" he smiled. "He told me to eat." you answered, "and he called me Y/N." "Oof." Hopper breathed with a fake pained expression. "I'll see ya later, Dad," you smiled, walking out the door, "Tell you-know-who I said Hi." "Later, sergeant," he smirked before the door closed.
You rode to your new school on your motorcycle. You skated inside on your skateboard. You met the principal in the principal's office. He had someone show you your locker and your classrooms since you were early and had plenty of time before school actually started. You went to the science classroom for first period. You walked in a little late. "Ah, this must be our new student." the teacher said, looking at you with a smile. You continued walking to your seat. "Ah, we won't let you go that easy." he smirked, "Dustin, drumroll." Dustin closed his science book and started drumming on it. "Dustin, I swear, you will not get a ride home tonight." you threatened. Dustin gulped hard and stopped. "Alright." the teacher proceeded, "This is Y/N-" "Blade." you corrected. "Excuse me?" he asked. "Blade. It's my middle name. Nobody calls me Y/N." you explained. "Except for Hopper." Dustin cut in. "Hopper is privileged," you stated. "And Ed-" "He's also privileged," you said. "Welcome aboard, Blade." he smiled. You walked to your seat and sat down. Will, Dustin, Mike, and Lucas were staring at you. "Fuck off." you mouthed, giving them the middle finger.
The school day went by like a breeze. You were excellent in all subjects. Math was your absolute favorite. Science was OK too. You met Dustin after school. "Yo, man, time to go," you ordered. "Awww, just a few minutes longer?" he begged. "You wanna walk?" you raised your eyebrows, "Nobody's stoppin' you, go ahead." "Fine, fine, I'll be over in a minute." he sighed. "And not a second more," you added before walking off. Dustin came over 50 seconds later. "Get on," you ordered. He sat behind you, on the motorcycle, and grabbed your shoulders. "Gimme your hat," you demanded. "What? Why?" he asked. You grabbed his hat off his head and shoved it in your backpack. "Here," you said, handing him a spare helmet. "Oooooooooh," he said in realization before putting the helmet on and grabbing your shoulders again.
You drove him to the arcade where he stayed for a few minutes then you took him back to his house, and went to your house.
You didn't eat dinner, like always, then you read to your dog, Midnight, till 12:00. You spent another hour playing Risk, then you and Midnight went to bed at 1:00.
