Your Problem Now

Your Problem Now

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Ophelia's (or JB as her friend's liked to call her) life was chaos- just how she liked it. Life with no fear meant a life of freedom. Rocking up to school when she wanted, up until 3am when the police raid the party she's at, riding around on her motorcycle before coming back to to make her dad a homecooked meal. She never had time for guys in a romantic way and she was fine with that. Life wasn't perfect but it was her's. They weren't rich by a long shot but she made do- putting in some extra hours at the bar when needed. Then it happened. Her dad collapsed. His illness had been getting worse and the little money she was making at her bartending job was no longer able to cover it. The next second she was being hauled out by social workers. New home. New school. New life. New relationships. ~~~~~ Felix didn't mind other people having the spotlight. He knew he wasn't the funniest, the hottest, the most athletic, he was just Felix. He was the sort of guy that would offer to do your homework for you so you didn't turn it in late. His nervous, shy, timid appearance was starkly different to how he acted on the pitch. He was a beast. No defence stood a chance against him- many just gave up as he ran over with the ball by his feet. He never had time for girls. They were too quiet and shy girls and always seemed to blush whenever they spoke to him. He wanted to like them, he'd tried to like them but his heart was never in it. Ophelia was not like that. She would argue over the shade of blue in the sky and god forbid you question how she is wearing her hair. Red flags shot up as soon as she opened her mouth- but it just so happened red was Felix's favourite colour...
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Ophelia's worst fear was being alone, turns out her and Billy Hargrove had that in common. Her broken demeanor, quiet nature, makes Billy infatuated with her. Trying to stray from her past, she has no room for another boy in her life. That is, until she realizes how that boy makes her feel. Billy Hargrove Fanfic Based on Stanger Things 2 & 3 © californialust 2022 EXTENDED SUMMARY: Ophelia Whitmore, the new girl. She had been okay with the title, especially if it meant she would be free of the burden her past had on her. She was a kind, sweet, and caring young girl, and she never deserved the treatment she got from her peers. It was soley based on one little mistake she had made on a night she thought was going to be the best day of her life. Losing all of her friends to the spread of the exaggerated rumor, left her all alone. One thing Ophelia feared the most, was being completely, and utterly alone. Since the death of her mother, she had always found herself with attachment issues. She always put others feelings before her own, unable to ever say no. When she meets Billy Hargrove, he's just another person that she can't say no to. His bad boy persona was the complete opposite of Ophelia, and that's what drew her to him. His constant sense for adventure, and getting her to do new things starts to bring her out of her shell, and she starts to feel like her old self again, maybe even a better version.

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