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a/n
prompt #20
requested by angeIswing
kinda succs tbhword count:1526
"hey, y/n!" you turned around to see nancy walking towards you in the crowded hallway.
"hi nancy, what's up." you smiled as you moved your falling backpack strap up your shoulder.
"have you seen steve?" she asks while she walks with you to the cafeteria.
"yeah i saw him in the gym, basketball practice." you answered her and she nodded.
"well i have to talk to him, could you uh come with me?"
"sure." you shrugged seeing as school food was disgusting and you did not plan on eating anything but the snacks in your backpack anyways.
you both walked towards the gym. nancy stopped halfway to go to her locker and put away her things, telling you that she'd catch up.
you opened the gym doors and walked towards the bleachers, where you sat and watched a bunch of sweaty guys throw a ball around.
your eyes meet with steve's and you waved, he smiled in return, your eyes then moved behind steve and meet billy hargrove's.
he stared harshly at you for a few second until you looked back at all the other boys.you did not know why but billy seemed to have hated you almost as much as your brother, dustin, had told you he hated his sister.that didn't bother you though, because you hated him just as much, at least that's what you told yourself.
you felt bad for max having to live in the same house as the biggest asshole in the world.
right when practice ended nancy walked in and towards steve.you made your down from the bleachers towards both of them.
nancy wanted you to go outside with her while she talked to steve, but you insisted on you staying. mostly because it looked like they were having problems.
you walked back by the bleachers and leaned against them as you waited for nancy to return.
you watched as billy made his way towards you, you wanted to run out of indiana and never see his face again, sadly you couldn't.
"it's kind of surprising to see a girl in the gym." he laughed as he reached you.
you took a glance at his abs but then prevented yourself from looking at them any longer.
you took a step towards him, "well, it's not surprising to now that you are extremely sexist." you responded, and in return he rolled his eyes.
"problem is, you don't think a girl can beat you at anything do you?" you asked.
"girls are weak, mentally and physically." he spoke.
bow you were just mad, you wanted to hit him in the head with a rock and bury him alive.
"oh, fuck you because i bet i'm better than you, both mentally and physically." you challenged, putting your backpack down on the bleachers. you had no idea what you were doing but you hoped that nancy and steve would walk through the doors before it went any further.
he chuckled once again at your comment, walking closer to you. you could feel his hot breath on your face, and you tensed up.
"prove it." he whispered, backing up after he said it.
"i will."
'what the fuck am i doing?' you thought to yourself.
before you knew it you were running outside in the field trying to catch up to billy.
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