I ran inside, dropping my backpack on the floor before entering the kitchen. My mom stood over the kitchen sink, washing the dishes. I could already tell that she was pissed off.
"What did I tell you about staying out late? Past your curfew?!" She said, turning around to face me. I froze, not knowing how to respond.
"I was with Sam-"
"Samantha? Again?" My mother sighed, annoyed. "stay out this late again and I'll have to call her mother to take you home." She said. I shook my head.
"No!" I blurted out. My mom turned the water off. "... Her mom is very busy. VERY busy... She is a umm-"
"Honey, she works 9 to 6. She isn't that busy anyways. She works retail-"
"Just please don't call her, okay? By the way, they don't own a phone. They're umm... They don't like phones." I lied. How long will I keep this lie up? I don't know. So far I've been keeping it up for months. Kind of tore me and my best friend Samantha up because of the boys, but she's been kind of dull lately.
"Y/n, just... Get to bed. And remember." My mom waited for an answer. I stopped at the stairs.
"I'm not going to stay up late!" I said, running up the stairs.
"That's what I'd like to hear!" My mom said.
I ran into my room and quietly closed the door. My sister was already asleep and she hated me enough, so I tried to keep it quiet. I leaped onto my bed, grabbing the huge walkie talkie off my nightstand and turned it on.
"This is y/n, is anybody on?" I whispered, turning my lamp off. Nothing. Only static. I sighed. "This is y/n, is anybody on? Over." I said again.
"This is Dustin. Over." I heard Dustin say. I looked over at my closed door, waiting for a moment.
"I can't talk for long. My mom wants me in bed as soon as possible. Over." I whispered.
"Okay, I just want to know, are you sure you want my X-Men comic? I mean, I have-"
"Did I stutter?" I asked. Dustin sighed on the other line.
"Oh, and-" I heard footsteps coming up the stairs.
"Say it quick Henderson. My mom's coming! Over." I whispered. I heard Dustin fumble with his walkie talkie.
"Shit.. okay do you want to ride together to school tomorrow?" I quickly hung up as he said those words. My mom burst in.
"Y/n, what did I just say?" She asked, holding out her hand. I looked down at it. "Hand it over."
"But mom!" I said, furrowing my brows. My mom shook her head, nodding at me to hand it over. I put it in her hand, frowning.
"You'll get this back tomorrow, when you get back at 7." She said shutting the door. I sighed in anger and got changed into my PJ's, brushing my teeth before going to bed.
•••
I woke up the next morning to my sister opening up my bedroom door.
"Get up!" She said before running downstairs. I rolled my eyes and got up, getting changed into a yellow and white striped boxy tee shirt and denim shorts, tucking my shirt into my pants to make it look well put together.
I walked downstairs and sat at the table. My mom set down a plate of waffles in front of me.
"You need to hurry up and eat. You're running a bit late." She said, grabbing her purse. "I'm heading to work. I want to see you home when I get back, understand?" She said, opening the door to the garage. I nodded, looking down at the waffles.
"How's 'Samantha'?" My little sister, Laura, asked. I gave her a death glare.
"She's... Good." I replied. Laura smirked. (If your names Laura I'm sorry ;-; you can change it to something else)
"Alright, well I'm off." She said, running off into the garage. I ran out behind her. She slammed the door in my face.
"Laura!" I yelled, banging my fists on the door. I quickly opened the door, but when I did my bike was gone. I looked down the driveway. I saw her pedaling away, waving. I clenched my fists in anger and ran inside, stomping up the stairs to my dad's study room.
I swung the door. He turned around, closing the book he was reading. I calmed down a bit and started talking.
"Laura took my bike to school!" I said. He sighed.
"Just walk to school." He replied, turning back to his book. I paused.
"But I won't be able to go to Mike's house, then." I said.
"You're mother still thinks you're hanging out with Samantha?" He said. I nodded slightly.
"Alright, I'll drive you, then pick the bike up and deliver it back to you when schools over." He exclaimed. I thought about it, then nodded.
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Upright =°= Dustin x Reader =°=
Fanfiction' ' I wanna be more than friends.' ' a Dustin x Reader fanfic. All of the characters mentioned in the fanfic all belong to the show Stranger Things, except Y/N and her family, of course.
