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Billy Hargrove may have just rolled into town, but his reputation may not even compete with a bigger one like Diana's.
"Want to ruin Diana Henderson? You love her."
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Thursday November 1st, 1984
This morning was extremely exhausting, I haven't slept in over 24 hours just so I could clean up my house. It was so much worse than a junk yard. I took a small nap to try and calm my hangover and now I'm running on coffee and Indica & Sativa mixed to keep me awake.
Now I'm driving to school, wearing blue jeans, a flannel, and white converse. Before I park my car I see Billy's sister walking towards Hawkins Middle. I actually feel pity for her, imagine being that asshole's sister!
Putting aside my thoughts, I get out of my car with my backpack slung over my shoulder. And now is the time I start hearing all about the gossip that happened at my party as I pass by everyone.
"Great party Diana, I already have my costume for next year!"
"Can you believe that Jackie and Daniel hooked up at your party, everyone knows they hate each other!"
"Oh my god, did you hear that Steve completely walked out on Nancy?! AND he was seen making out with someone, but nobody knows who!"
The last piece of gossip makes me stop dead in my tracks. I turn to the girl who said it & see a blonde petite girl with two other girls by her side. "Oh hey Diana! Loved the party!"
I form a fake smile on my lips, my smile radiating off me to them so I can get the information I want. "I'm so glad you went! I was in love with your costume!" Keep in mind I don't know who this girl is and I never saw her costume.
"Really? Thanks, but nothing could've competed with yours!" She replies cheerily, clearing being a kiss up. But then again I am too.
"Hey, I was listening your conversation and I want to help you solve who this mystery person is! But first I need you to tell me who told you this," I ask, hoping she doesn't say the name I'm expecting it to be.
But sadly she does.
"Well you see, Billy Hargrove told a whole group of people earlier! And he says that he has evidence too, but he's waiting for you! I think he has a thing for you," she winks, naive to as what is actually happening between Hargrove and I. He knows what he's doing, he knows people can't keep their mouth shut, and the news is traveling.
I walk past her, past everyone else calling my name, and into the halls to my first period class. There he is once again in my seat, but that's besides the point. I walk up to him fast, and eye him down. "Billy, you and I need to talk. Now."
I don't care if the class heard, and I don't care if Tommy makes any inappropriate comments. And I could care less about missing this class.
"And why is that?" He smirks up at me, making me lose my patience and that's when I grab him from his arm and pull him hard out of his seat.
