"𝐀𝐥𝐥 𝐈 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐢𝐬 𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐬, 𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐞𝐞𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮."
Samantha Henderson, the older sister to Dustin, is swept into the world of the upside down when she finds out her brother has been fighting some mythical creature with a g...
SAM FOLLOWS AFTER ELEVEN AND MAX AS THEY WALK INTO THE POOL HOUSE. Veronica groans as she looks toward Sam as they take their hoods off since it had been raining. "Great, it's Connor MacPhee." She mumbles, rolling her eyes a bit. Sam glances over, letting out a sigh. He wasn't exactly someone they wanted to run into.
"You guys know him?" Max asks curiously as she looks at the two women. Sam nods her head as she crosses her arms.
"Roni dated him for a few weeks." Sam states as Veronica just gets a scowl on her face, just thinking about it.
"A few weeks that I will never get back." She adds making Sam laugh a bit. They stop by the desk, but neither of the workers even glance up at them.
"Excuse me?" Max asks, trying to get their attention.
"No one in the water until thirty minutes after the last strike. And don't try and argue with me. You wanna get electrocuted, go climb a tree." Connor states bluntly. Sam rolls her eyes, shaking her head a bit.
"Yeah, we don't care, we're not here to swim...Or get electrocuted." Max replies as she furrows her eyebrows a bit. Eleven holds up the lifeguard pouch.
"We found this." Eleven states, showing it to them.
"Does that belong to anybody here?" Max asks, raising an eyebrow at them.
"Oh, yeah. That's Heather's. I can give it back to her." Connor says as he finally looks at the group. A smirk forms on his lips as his eyes land on Veronica. "Veronica. How you been?" He asks, looking over her for a moment.
"Great until I got here." She retorts, giving a fake smile as she tilts her head
"Don't be so hostile, I know you miss me." Connor states as Veronica just scoffs, glaring at the man.
"I'd rather stick my head in freezing cold water." Veronica tells him, a disgusted expression on her face. Connor moves his eyes to Sam who instantly tenses underneath his gaze.
"How about you, sweetheart?" He asks, sending her a smirk. Sam narrows her eyes, crossing her arms.
"I have a boyfriend and I am spectacularly uninterested." Sam answers him, really just wanting to leave this conversation.
"We could give it back to her." Eleven suggests, piping into the conversation which both Sam and Veronica were grateful for.
"You could, except she's not here. Bailed on me today. What is this? You girls want a reward or something?" He asks them, raising his eyebrows.
