Stranger Things Imagines II

HOPPER'S DAUGHTER (III)

You had made it to the school with perfect timing, Max riding up on her skateboard before jumping off to carry it with her the rest of the way to the house.

"You made it!"

You shrugged. "My dad may be a police chief but I know ways to get what I want. I've snuck out before."

Max smiled. "Perfect! Let's go, I really don't want to be late."

You nodded along, beginning to walk beside her on the way to the party.

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You arrived at the house with kids inside and out, laughing, and drinking some punch while the smell of pizza wafted from the inside. You and Max both walked up from the front steps to enter the house.

Lucas answered the door, even though it wasn't his house.

"You both made it! Awesome!" He exclaimed, pulling you both in as Max set down her skateboard near the door, hidden behind some coats to get later before they left.

You both walked into the house, going further in to find kids dancing in the middle of the den with cups of punch in hand. You scanned the room for your other friends, finding them all congregated in a corner.

You walked over to them, wrapping your arms around Mike as you laughed. "Hey, Losers." You yelled over the loud music. Mike smiled, Dustin noticing and giggling to himself quietly.

You let go and walked in front of them, Mike handing you a cup with the berry red coloring illuminating under the dim lights. You smiled, thanking him before taking a sip.

Max smiled at everyone. "Glad we all made it."

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It had been several hours, and you needed to get home before your dad found out the one place that you had gone without his knowledge. You tugged on Mike's sleeve to get him to face you.

Dustin, Will, and Lucas had all gone home. Max was leaving soon.

"Can you walk me home?" You asked him.

He nodded and took your hand in his as you both began to leave, exiting the house where the music was still loud but people had begun to fall asleep.

You and Mike began the quiet walk back to your house while you kept a smile on your lips.

"I really like you." Mike admitted, running his free hand through his hair. You looked up at him, pressing your lips to his cheek softly.

"I really like you too, Mike."

With that, you both had become an item. I guess that was another thing your dad didn't know about.

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sorry for my absence on this book.

i needed inspiration and time off.

also, saw Harry Styles and was fangirling the entire time. he's so hot guys. :)

-katherine