𝐃𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐄𝐍; 𝐒𝐭𝐞𝐯𝐞 𝐇𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐭𝐨𝐧 (ON HOLD)

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐒𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧

Here Cheryl was, putting on bright color gloves and getting out white buckets full of meat. Dustin had a great idea; make a trail of meat on the ground to try to make Dart follow it since he likes to eat meat... especially cat meat. 

"This is disgusting" Cheryl said when she put the white bucket on the ground "this is all his fault" Steve looked over at Dustin, he was talking to Lucas "just if he didn't keep Dart" She sighed while shaking her head "alright lets go" Steve shut the trunk and grabbed a bucket "You know I can carry one" Cheryl told Steve when he picked two of the buckets up "A lady should never carry a heavy object when a man is near" 

"are you calling me weak?" They both walked in sync while Dustin was behind them "No I am not, in fact i'm trying to be polite" She hummed in response. At least she didn't have to touch the gross raw meat.

"i still can't believe you kept that thing" Cheryl told Dustin while he threw the meat on the ground with Steve "I kept it because he was cute and to look cool for someone" "was it a girl?" Steve asked, Dustin didn't answer. "you kept something you knew that was probably dangerous in order to impress a girl that you just met?" Steve asked Dustin "alright that's grossly oversimplify things." Dustin took a handful of meat and threw it.

"I mean why would some girl like some nasty slug anyways?" Steve questioned "Girls like different things Steve, we went over this." She walked near him "I think hes trying too hard" Steve stated, Cheryl shrugged her shoulders.

"Well not everyone can have your perfect hair alright" Dustin told Steve, like he was mad at him. "It's not about the hair" "Sure it's not. If it wasn't, you wouldn't spend hours doing it" Cheryl looked over at the man, he scoffed "you do your hair for hours" Steve spat back "Yeah, because I care for it"

"then how do I get a girlfriend?" Dustin looked over at Steve, then back at the ground. "The key with girls is...acting like you don't care" Cheryl scoffed "Okay, Dustin don't take advice from him" She warned him "why not?" "because he is totally wrong. Yeah sure, some girls like when boys don't care for them but a lot of girls want a man who cares. Personality, I would want a boyfriend who worries about me."

"well that's just you, Cheryl" Steve threw meat behind him. Steve told Dustin that he has to feel a 'sexual electricity' in order for you to actually know you like someone then Dustin asked him "then you kiss her?" He asked him full of curiosity "no" Both Cheryl and Steve replied at the same time.

"some girls, they want you to be aggressive. Strong, hot and heavy like a... like a lion" Steve told Dustin "But others you gotta be stealthy like a ninja" Cheryl was surprised on Steve actually knowing a few things about women other than their anatomy. 

"What type is Nancy?" Steve looked over at the boy "Nancy is different. She's different than the other girls" He replied "Yeah, very different." Cheryl rolled her eyes "she likes to break peoples hearts" Steve turned to look at the blonde "Very funny" He let out a fake laugh "I wasn't trying to be" 

"What type of girl are you?" Dustin looked up at Cheryl. She thought for a second, she didn't know what type of girl she was, she never had a boyfriend before, her first kiss was her at the halloween party only because she was drunk, the only thing she does when she sees a boy is talk to them.

"I'm not sure" Cheryl answered his question "what do you mean you're not sure?" Steve asked her, surely every girl knows what they want. "I mean I never had a boyfriend so it's hard for me to know what girl I am" Steve coughed "you never had a boyfriend?" He was confused, so was Dustin. "there's no way" Dustin uttered. "Why is that so surprising?" she queried 

"I mean, look at yourself" Steve looked at her "Go on.." she trailed off. "Well.. uh" Steve started to stutter "I think Steve is trying to say that he thinks you're pretty" Cheryl started to blush but tried to hide it, she looked over at Steve who also had similar color shaded on his cheeks "Is that true Steve?"

She could see Steve gulp "uh, well.. maybe? I dunno.."he put his hand on the back of his neck while looking down at the grassy floor, Cheryl had a smile smile on her face.

Awkward silences came upon everyone, thoughts filling each other's heads. The only sound was the faint wind blowing, birds chirping and the leaves under their shoes crunching from being brown. 

Steve looked over at Dustin "its Faberge" Steve said "the hairspray?" Cheryl asked him "yeah. It's Faberge organics." He pointed to his brown hair "Use the Shampoo and the conditioner and when your hair is damp -not wet- you do four puffs of the Farrah Fawcett spray" Steve explained what items he used to make his iconic hair "Farrah Fawcett spray?" Dustin started to chuckle at the name "yeah, if you tell anyone I told you that and your ass is grass." Steve pointed in Dustin's face with his index finger, threatening him.

"Wow Steve, you actually told us your special ingredients for your hair" Steve put down his hand from pointing to Dustin's face and turned to look at Cheryl "And you, don't tell anyone either." He ordered with his eyebrows raised high "don't worry Steve, You can trust me" She winked at him before grabbing one small piece from his white bucket and throwing it to the ground.