'I feel so sorry for whoever is gonna date you next.'
'Hilarious Byers.'
Steve Harrington x Wendy Byers
Season 2-4
Spoilers!
Published: 2016
Ended:
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"Wendy its time to get up!" I woke up from the knock that aunt Joyce did. I groaned and looked at the clock. I grabbed my clothes and got dressed. I didn't bother to wash my face so second day makeup is the plan for today, i went to the bathroom and brushed my teeth and also took some painkillers. I walked to kitchen.
"How did you get home?" Jonathan asked me.
"I have no idea." I replied. I kinda wondered how. "Ill meet you at school."
"Are you sure?"
"Go." I waved him off. I fixed my lunch. Grabbed some more painkillers just in case. I was out the door. I drove my way to school. I went to my locker and saw a bunch of notes fall to the ground. "The hell." I kneeled down and read one.
Wendy 'The Whore' Byers
Wacky Wendy
Wendy the Weirdo Byers
My mouth dropped. I opened more and they all said the same. Why the hell is this happening to me?
"Love letters?" I looked up to see the one and only Steve Harrington. I shoved all the notes in my bag.
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"You can say that." I sniffed. He looked at me. He kneeled down.
"Are you okay?"
"Yeah im fine." I wiped my single tear. I left Steve alone. I went to class. Everyone was laughing and looking at me. Someone passed me a note. I opened the note. I started to remember everything.
Billys Whore
I crunched that note in my hand and stomped out of the classroom. I ran to the gym and saw Billy.
"Hargrove!" I yelled out. I was heated! The boys stopped playing basketball. Steve was there. He frowns on why i called Billy. "We need to talk." I walked out. The boys smirked at him. Billy licked his lips and smiled at me as we stepped outside. The doors to the gym didn't closed yet as I smacked him across the face. "You piece of shit!" I yelled at him.
"You asked for it."
"I was drunk."
"Even better." I clenched my jaw with the anger running through my blood. I spit on him. He closed his eyes. He wiped the spit away and pushed me against the lockers.
"Let me go you son of a bitch."
"What are you gonna do about it? Wheres the bad girl? The one who gets expelled from school after school?" I heard shoes squeaked. We both looked at the door. Again, Steve.
