"The ceiling stopped spinning for me. Is it still spinning for you? "Robin asked
Steve took his hand from his forehead to see nothing
"Holy shit. No. You think we puked it all up?"
"Maybe. Ask me something. Interrogate me."
Steve let out a chuckle at her fake Russian accent "Okay. Interrogate you. Sure. Um... When was the last time you, uh, peed your pants?"
" Today."
"What?"
"When the Russian doctor took out the bone saw."
Steve started to laugh, this time there's no drugs in his system "Oh My God"
Robin laid on the floor, knees to her chest, and she closed her fingers.
"It was just a little bit, though."
"Yeah, it's definitely still in her system." Steve muttered
Robin sat up straight
"Alright, my turn"
"Hit me."
"Have you... ever been in love?"
"Yep. Nancy Wheeler. First semester, senior year."
Steve imitated a gun shot and chuckled. Robin rolled her eyes and scoffed
"Oh, my God. She's such a priss."
"Hm. Turns out, not really."
"Are you still in love with Nancy?"
"No"
"Why not?"
"I think it's because I found someone a little bit better for me. It's crazy. Ever since Dustin got home, he's been saying, "You know, you got to find your Suzie. You got to find your Suzie."
"Wait who's Suzie?"
"It's some girl from camp, I guess his girlfriend. To be honest with you, I'm not 100% sure she's even real. But that's not... that's not the point. That doesn't matter. The point is, this girl, you know, the one that I like is someone I never even talked to in school. And I don't even know why. Maybe because Tommy H would have made fun of me, or I wouldn't be... prom king. It's stupid, I mean Dustin's right, it all just a bunch of bullshit anyways. Because when I think about it, I should've been hanging out with this girl the whole time. First of all, she's hilarious, I've felt like this summer, I've laughed harder than I have laughed in a really long time. And she's smart, way smarter than me. You know, she can crack, like top secret Russian codes you know? She's unlike anyone I've ever met before."
Robin sat down, speechless, her head is on her knees as her hands wrap around her hair. There's been something that's she been hiding. Steve jumped at the door opening just to find Natalie there.
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HorrorIt's 1985, a normal ordinary summer for Natalie, while her cousins are either doing an internship or watching the movies. While looking for a job, she bumps into a freckled girl, she looked pretty, gorgeous even. What turned into a normal summer tur...