⚠️TW FOR THIS STORY GOING FORWARD ⚠️: Neglect, Experimentation, Bullying, Injury, Death, trauma, swearing, kidnapping, sexual situations, and medication use.
Y/H/C = Your Hair Color
Y/E/C = Your Eye Color
Y/F/C =Your Favorite Color
Y/N/N= Your Nick Name

𝐉𝐔𝐋𝐘 𝟐𝟓𝐓𝐇,𝟏𝟗𝟕𝟏:
   Steve Harrington walked onto his porch and sat in one of the chairs. He looked eagerly for the young girl with short hair and shiny Y/E/C eyes. He had only met her yesterday and forgot to ask her her name. She was the same age as him (Five) and she was going to be in his kindergarten class. Steve had a lot of time to himself. His parents were rarely home with the excuse of work. His dad was the owner of a company and made tons of money each month. Although he had got to wear expensive clothes and new sneakers, he wasn't happy. He wanted to spend time with his parents but couldn't. So, he went outside and played most of the neighborhood kids. The Sinclairs had just moved across from the Harringtons: not directly across though. The Sinclair family consisted of Charles Sinclair, Susan Sinclair, the girl, and baby Lucas Sinclair. Lucas had been born three weeks prior to the family moving in. He was a happy baby and rarely screamed and cried. Steve looked across from his porch to see Sue holding Lucas and the girl sat next to her mother. They appeared to be having a conversation. The girl looked in Steve's direction and turned to Sue excited. He could see her excitedly asking Sue a question. Sue nodded and the girl jump up from her seat, hugged her mother, and began crossing the street to his house. He had been watching the entire time and got up from his seat. When the girl stood on his porch, she began to talk. "Do you wanna play hide and seek?" She asked. Steve aggressively nodded. "Can I hide?" He asked. "Yeah" She responded. Y/N covered her eyes and began to count.
𝐍𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐌𝐁𝐄𝐑 𝟖𝐓𝐇, 𝟏𝟗𝟖𝟑
      Y/n hated high school. She hated the sight of every single couple making out at every locker. She would roll her eyes and try to ignore it. She was apart of the debate team and the volleyball team. Needless to say, she was booked and busy almost every week. She made her way to the cafeteria and grabbed a tray. She made her way to her friends' table and sat down next to one of them (Robin). Everybody just rambled on about nonsense, when a piece of chicken hit the back of her head. She slowly turned around: pissed off. "Oh sorry. I thought you could track the distance of the ball or whatever" Carol taunted. Y/n turned back around to her table. Anger filled her eyes and she took deep breaths. It wasn't the actual act that angered Y/N, it was the fact that Steve just watched and laughed. Ever since freshman year started and Y/N moved to another neighborhood, Steve started acting like she didn't exist. She knew she was screwed when he started hanging out with meanest assholes in school. Carol resented Y/n because of an incident that resulted in Carol getting kicked off the volleyball team. She wanted Y/n dead and hated her existence. Tommy was just helping Carol get unnecessary revenge. Steve just sat there and watched everything play out. Y/N began to hate Steve, but that's not what she wanted.

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