I sighed as we passed a sign saying, "Welcome to Hawkins." I looked out of the window as Billy drove his car, I didn't speak to him on the way to school, I hated his guts, he was a fucking living nightmare.
(Be runnin' up that building.)
("Running Up That Hill" echos.)
You may ask, why am I stuck with Billy? Well, that's because my step-dad forces him to drive me to school. I don't see what my mom sees in that bastard. But if he makes her happy.. then I guess I'll be stuck with Billy for the rest of my miserable fucking life. Billy revved his engine, the tires screeching as he pulled into the school's parking lot. He got out of the car, shutting the car door. He had a cigarette in his mouth, taking it out. Everyone and their mom was watching us, staring problem, jeez. All the girls were literally drooling over Billy. I got out of the car, skateboard in my hands, I shut the car door, skateboarding away. I groaned, finally finding my class, then the teacher turned to me, already starting the welcoming speech. "All right. Hold up. You don't get away that easy." He told me. "Come on up here. Don't be shy." Mr. Clarke said. "Dustin, drum roll." Mr. Clarke told a boy, and he nodded, drumming with his hands. "Class, please welcome, all the way from sunny California, the latest passenger to join us on our curiosity voyage, Maxine." Mr. Clarke announced. I looked around. "It's Max." I said with the slightest bit of annoyance. "Yeah?" Mr. Clarke questioned me. "Nobody calls me Maxine, it's Max." I told him. "Well then, welcome aboard, Max." He smiled. I walked to an empty seat, plopping down. I glanced at the window, then straight ahead, seeing some boys were staring at me. Creeps. I tapped my hand on my knee. People say it was a PTSD thing. But I've always done it. (After class) I had begun to do tricks on my skateboard. I saw the kids again, I threw a piece of paper on the trash. It read, "Stop spying on me, creeps." I enter a door. I groaned. I swear if Billy happens to be in a bad mood, still I'm gonna flip. I figdet with my hands.
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UЅ || A Max Mayfield × Lucas Sinclair Fanfiction ||
FanficMax Mayfield just moved to Hawkins with her step-brother Billy Hargrove. As soon as she steps out of the car, she has "stalkers." Yet she really didn't mind them at first. She accepted the risk... "I like talking to you, MadMax." Lucas told me. "I l...
