Welcome to Hawkins, Indiana, where strange things occurred a little less than a year ago. All the chaos has died down since then, so Kristen's parents decided it would be safe to move there for a job opportunity.
Kristen meets Mr. Popular, Steve Ha...
Steve and I were seated at a table at a fancy Italian restaurant.
"Let's just pretend everything is fine and normal for now." He held up his glass to cheers with mine. "So now you get to see what a real date with Steve Harrington is like."
"Your cockiness is back." I joked.
"Confidence." He corrected as he did the day I met him.
I laughed.
"Have I ever told you how gorgeous you are?" He smirked.
"Maybe once or twice." I reciprocated his smirk.
"Well it's because it's true, gorgeous."
I blushed.
"Remember when you acted like you couldn't stand me?" He reminisced.
"I still can't." I lied, trying the whole hard to get thing.
"Sure."
————— My back was pressed up against the wall. Steve's tongue grazed my lip and our makeout deepened. His lips made their way down to my neck, causing me to bite my lip.
He lifted me up, bridal style, and tossed me on his bed. He tore off his shirt and kneeled on his bed over my body. Leaning down, he kissed my lips more. His hands grazed my sides.
"Say my name." He whispered before kissing my neck again.
"Billy." I spoke. Steve stopped and I immediately realized the mistake I just made.
"What?" Pure disgust was evident by his tone and facial expression.
I had nothing to say. I didn't mean it. It was an accident.
He removed his body off of mine and stood beside his bed. "I think you should go."
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"No, Steve, I didn't mean it." I pleaded.
Shirtless, he turned his back to me, hiding the hurt in his face. "Just go."
