Yours | Steve Harrington

01 | Girls Night

One month. One single month left of school and I'm done. I sat anxiously in my math class swinging my pencil in between my thumb and index finger.

For some reason the clock ticked slower than usual. My eyes darted back and forth from the clock hands to the teacher in front of class.

"To wrap up the last couple minutes here is your homework which is due tomorrow at the beginning of class." My teacher took a handful of papers went around the class and through the rows passing them out.

One minute. I got my paper and immediately shoved it into my bag, zipping it up and quickly throwing it over my shoulder.

Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, ding. The bell rang out through the high-school announcing that 7th period was over. I was the first one to leave seeing as everyone else was putting away there notes and papers.

The halls were filled with people talking in their groups, student moving briskly to their last class, and others making out against the lockers. I had five minutes until our next class to switch out my books.

A couple was leaning against my locker smacking lips annoyingly. Of course it was the same annoying couple. Steve Harrington and Nancy Wheeler.

"Could you move?" I spoke annoyedly yet the couple didn't seem to hear me. "Hellooo?" I snapped around trying to get their attention.

Steve finally broke off from Nancy and faced me with an annoying smirk on his face. "What?" He asked knowingly.

"You know what, move." I glared at the annoying boy wearing sunglasses indoors.

"Why?" He questioned and crossed his arms while Nancy stood beside him refusing to look up at me.

"I need to get my books and this is my locker." I seethed. "There's so many lockers you can bang on yet you choose mine."

"C'mon Steve Harrington," Nancy stepped in between us and faces Steve.

Steve has always been putty in her hands especially when she pulled the annoying 'Steve Harrington'. He lifted up his glasses and winked at me as Nancy pulled him away.

Oh how I wanted to shove the smug face into a brick wall. With my locker freed I unlocked it with 3 minutes until the bell rang. My walkie talkie sat turned off atop of my books.

"Hey beautiful," A familiar voice said from behind me.

"Hey Robin," I smiled at her as she leaned against the locker next to mine.

"You look mad what happened?" She asked, being best friends she always knew when I was angry, sad, or happy. "Was it Steve?" She smirked.

"Why are you smirking and yes it was Steve." I looked at her with a weirded out look.

"Don't bullshit me," Robin scooted closer so nobody could hear her but me. "I've seen the way you look at each other," She wiggled her brows.

"With hatred? Because that's the only way I look at that dick." I rolled my eyes as I closed my locker and leaned against it facing Robin. "Plus i already have a boyfriend," I smiled.

"Whatever I'm gonna be team Steve forever," Robin smiled wildly.

"I wouldn't get together with Steve even if we were the last people left on earth." I said pointedly.

"What ever you need to tell yourself," Robin shrugged. "I'll see you after class okay?"

"Yup just meet back here," I confirmed and walked backwards until I bumped into someone. "Sorry," I said quickly until I laid my eyes on who I'd bumped into. "Actually I'm not." Smirking smugly I walked right back into Steve making it a point to shove him.