❝i guess you'd say, what can make me feel this way? My girl! ❞
my girl - the temptations
"JESUS, slow down, Ialmosthitmy-"
"Yeeahh, what is this, like, the Indy 500?"
"It's the Indy 300."
"No, DINGUS, it's 500!"
"IT'S THREE HUNDRED!"
"Let's say a million, PFFFF."
Cassie could've slammed her head against the steering wheel at the sound of the two idiots in the back bursting into hoarse laughter. She had no idea what happened to them in the Russian base, but the two of them were acting even more dumbassey than usual.
"What is wrong with them?" Erica's high pitched voice whined from her seat next to Dustin Henderson, who sat in the middle. He was worryingly looking back to check on his two friends, practically rolling with laughter, "I don't know."
Cassie must have zoned out in thought, her brows scrunched and eyes unfocused. Her brain was reeling with possibilities, anger coursing through her veins as each idea got progressively darker. "CC, watch out!"
"Oh, fuck!"
Cassiopeia Turner swerved the vehicle to the side, crashing into a few barrels by the elevator, screeching to an abrupt stop. The two kids to her right let out yells of shock, hanging onto whatever they could. Cassie winced at the sound of Steve Harrington and Robin Buckley groaning in pain behind her as she meekly called out, "We're here!"
Cass and Dustin exchanged worried looks, the younger boy shrugging with a half-hearted comforting look on his face, "I'm sure they're fine."
Erica, Cass, and Dustin exited the vehicle, the eldest of the three moving around the swing open the back red doors. "Come on," Dustin said impatiently, coming to stand next to her, Erica following soon after. "We gotta go, now."
"Come on! Get out!" Erica ordered, clapping her hands at them. Cassie huffed as Steve and Robin moved as if in slow motion. Leaning slightly forward, she grabbed her boyfriend's shirt, practically dragging him out of the car. Steve's face lit up at the close distance between them, comically pursing his lips at the shorter girl, Cassie's lips twitching in amusement, raising her hand to block her lips from him. In a dull but amused tone, she asked, "Whatcha doin?"
Steve pouted, mumbling. "Thought it was sexy time."
Robin gagged as she finally exited the back of the vehicle, staggering away from the couple and ignoring Erica as she fluttered around her to force her towards the elevator. Casie rolled her eyes, pushing Steve to where Dustin was with the keycard, impatiently waving them inside. "Harrington, you're a dumbass, it's definitely not sexy time."
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R U S H ➳ s. harrington
Fanfiction❝ends with a sniff, or a huff, or injection.❞ in which a boy who loves too much meets a girl in desperate need of love. stranger things 2 - 4