STRANGER ≪ °❈° ≫ THINGS

Wanna Be Yours || Steve Harrington

A/N: Hello my lovely readers! So I was listening to this song recently and I had an idea to write something based off this song by Arctic Monkeys. So, if you want you can definitely have the song on loop and have it playing in the background as you read this. I hope you enjoy this one! Happy reading!

"Almost there." You grunted under your breath. Your fingers gripped onto the poster board tighter and you could feel your arms burning. You were currently struggling on your walk from your car within the school's parking lot towards the front doors that led to the school building. You were carrying your very important project that included your poster board and a model that you built. Apart from that, you were also carrying your car keys and your backpack. Your hands were full and you couldn't keep up with balancing everything in your hands.

You peeked towards the side from the pile of things you were carrying and noticed you were so close to the school doors that your mind raced to wondering how you were going to open the door. You groaned while moving your stuff from both hands to one hand, balancing everything with your right hand and stretched out your left hand to reach for the door. "Please don't fall." You whispered to yourself as you looked at your stuff that you were balancing.

As of on cue, gravity decides to not be on your side and you felt your things beginning to tip over and you feel yourself begin to loose your balance. "Oh no!" You say in a panic feeling your fingers lose grip of your poster board. Your heart instantly stopped at the thought of everything dropping from your hand and all your hard work gone in an instant, but you then felt a relief wash over you as you look down and noticed a pair of hands grab your poster board saving you from a disaster occurring while hearing "Woah! Woah there! I got it."

Looking up, you see a brown eyed boy with voluptuous hair looking at you with a concerned look on his face. "Let me help you." He says taking your poster board and model from your hands. You let out a sigh of relief. "Thank you." You tell him. He himself balances your stuff with one hand and opens the door to the school with his free hand. "Don't mention it. Please, after you." He says maneuvering his head signaling towards inside. You adjusted your grip on your keys and backpack tightly and securely while heading inside.

The boy followed you to your locker and stayed with you to help you until help was no longer needed, and when your stuff was safely placed down. When you no longer needed help, you thanked the boy with a smile. "Thank you-" You began to say but then paused. You tilted your head and scrunched your nose. "Uh." You say, then realize that you don't know his name at all. The boy's eyes widened. "Oh." He says taking his hands and placing them back in his pocket. "Steve." He adds. You un-scrunched your nose and smiled again. "Ah. Well thank you Steve." You replied. The boy shrugs his shoulders and gives a smile in return. "Don't mention it." He replied. He then quickly turns around and then walks away.

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You walked in your classroom and picked a random seat without even thinking. You felt anxious for no reason. You hated the first day of school but why were you nervous? It was your first day of your second year of high school. You literally know everyone in the school including the ins and outs. Nothing was new. You crossed your arms and anxiously shook your leg as you hesitantly waited for class to begin while you looked down at your lap avoiding eye contact. This class was a class where your friends weren't in and you hated it.

Suddenly you hear someone walk towards your direction and sink into the seat directly behind you. You felt anger rise in you. Out of all of the seats in the room, the person decided to sit right behind you? Breaking away from your inner thoughts, you heard the person behind you groan loudly. "Oh my God I hate this already!" The voice whined. You couldn't help but chuckle. "Tell me about it." You replied as you tilted your head back. "First day is such a drag." The person replied. You sat up straighter and turned around. When your body fully turned around and spotted who was behind you, you couldn't help but raise your eyebrows in awe and feel your mood change to a better state.