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-𝕋𝕨𝕠-

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PALACE ARCADE, HAWKINS INDIANA:
*JASON'S POV*
I took a sip from the cup of soda, my tongue stinging as the flavor melted in my mouth. "Ya' know, Queen Freak works here," Andy pointed by his thumb behind me, I turned around in a swift.

There she was. Y/n Thompson, delivering a kid their soda and donut just as they ordered. "Anything else?" Her voice caused my ears to snap, I turned back as soon as I heard Andy's teasing.
"No way...no way. You were staring at The Queen of Freaks?" Andy cackled along with Chance, I drummed my fingers on the table. "Nah, I've got Chrissy..." my voice drifted- my eye lids heavy as I gulped anxiously. "Yeah, I've got Chrissy."
'She's been distant...not wanting to hang out anymore, or even talk.'

"Hello, need anything..." Y/n stopped herself as soon as she saw us- rolling her eyes and taking the dirty plastic plates. "Is the freak here?" Andy sneered and looked around as Y/n dug her nails furiously in the cup, gritting her teeth as she walked away.

"Thank...you!" I awkwardly shout out, my leg shaking nervously as she walked the corner- I glanced at Andy who smirked. "No- no- no!" I shouted as we walked out, closing the door behind me as I fumbled through my pockets; catching my car keys.

HAWKINS HIGH, HAWKINS INDIANA:
*Y/N'S POV*
I struggled to open my locker, turning and re- reading my paper over and over again. "Goddamn..." I mumbled- the same rhymed knock as last time echoed through my locker. Slamming it shut, Jason Carver. "What?" I whispered, shoving the random books in my bag. "Where's Chrissy?" He raised an eyebrow, I felt my face go pale...'Eddie.'
"C'mon...tell me."

A/N: IK THEYRE SHORT I PROMISE I WILL DO LONGER ONES JUST RN IM LAZY LOL SORRY TYSM FOR READING!