Y/n Wheeler is one of the most popular girls at Hawkins High School, but one day she reunites with an old friend... Eddie "The Freak" Munson wants her to sub for Hellfire Club tonight. Will she accept his offer? Will things between her and Eddie ret...
hey everyone! <333 i hope your all doing well :) i don't think i've said this yet but i'm gonna start uploading chapters like everyday or every 2 days now! :)
- i hope you all enjoy this chapter! <3 it's kind of sad at first but it won't end that way!
- this is the first chapter something s3xual happens! it's not horrible, but it is there. so be prepared! :)
this story will include topics such as: - expl!cit language - fluff - n33dles - dr!g usage - s3xual content that's all <3
i hope you all enjoy this chapter, remember to take care of yourselves! <3 i love you :)
- hannah <333 —————————————————————————
November 20th, 1986 ( y/ns POV )
I looked over at my alarm clock and saw it was time for me to get ready. I had already been awake for around an hour. I had been twisting and turning all night. I couldn't sleep, and at one point when it got to be four in the morning I just stayed up and stared at the ceiling for an hour.
I got up out of bed and stretched, I yawned. I knew I would probably end up falling asleep in first period. I walked into my bathroom and started to brush my teeth. I brushed my hair and threw it into a clip, and did my skincare for the morning.
I went to my drawers and grabbed some clothes. It was oddly cold for it to be the end of November. I grabbed an oversized sweatshirt and some jeans, along with some converse. I just threw my hair into a bun, it was Monday. Who cares about their appearance on a Monday?
I got dressed and walked over to my bed, then sat down. I rummaged through my drawer and found a joint from Saturday. One Eddie had left from that night. I grabbed my lighter and lit the joint, before setting it between my lips.
I know it wasn't the smartest idea to smoke a joint and get high at six in the morning, especially since I hadn't slept that night at all. I inhaled and exhaled the joint deeply while feeling the relaxation of the drugs flow through my body.
I sat in my room for a little while before finally walking downstairs. I looked like hell and I knew it. I didn't really care, I just wanted to have a sense of peace. Or at least to feel better about not getting any sleep.
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