Through The Noise [Steve Harrington]

Through The Noise [Steve Harrington]

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"Sometimes the one who loves you is the one who breaks you the most" RUN. The word tore through her thoughts, and she obeyed without question. Her legs burned with every stride, lungs screamed for air, and sweat stung her eyes, but she couldn't stop. He was right beside her, equally desperate, his eyes wild with terror, as the world around them twisted into one endless chase for survival. --- Melissa Ried didn't just box; she breathed it, lived it, let it surge through her veins. Every punch, every drop of sweat, every fight was a part of her. Boxing wasn't just a sport, it was her heartbeat, her obsession, her world. So why would someone like her move to Hawkins, Indiana, a small town where opportunities were scarce and the ring was out of reach?Forced to set her gloves aside and face a life without the rhythm of boxing. She found herself observing her arrogant, enigmatic neighbor more often than she realized, his confident smile hiding more secrets than it revealed. But Hawkins was more than quiet streets and fleeting glances. Whispered conversations, strange behavior, and secrets lurking beneath the surface made her realize this town held dangers she hadn't anticipated. Steve Harrington x fem OC (Season 2-season 4)
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