INDIANA, HAWKINS.     HOME.

it's been an hour since I had my quick shower, I got out and turned it off going off to my closet and searching through my underwear section. I quickly strapped up a bra and slid some panties on, then searching for some casual clothes.

I eventually took out a stripey navy blue and red jumper with some acid washed mom jeans, slid on some socks and put on my only pair of shoes: black vans.

I used the towel to wrap around my hair and let it dry freely.

"Y/s/n, you ready?" I heard my dad yell, I furrowed my brows and looked towards the clock on the wall.

6:08pm.

i quickly jumped up and threw the towel on the ground, grabbing a red srunchie from inside the closet that I found and rapidly put my hair half up half down on my way down the stairs.

"you look nice," he told me, I saw that he hadn't change. "trying to impress someone?" He joked. I playfully slapped him.

"just want to make a good first impression," I told him, I ran outside and jogged to the car, he locked the house behind him and unlocked the car.

we jumped inside and done up our seatbelts. he began the drive and roamed around the city until reaching a small bungalow home with two cars parked outside.

"haven't been here in years," dad told himself, taking out his keys and we got out of the car. we walked up to the door and dad knocked on it.

a few seconds later the door swung open with a tall boy standing in the middle of the door way.

"Y/d/n!" the boy said, seemingly recognising my dad, going in for a manly hug.

"Johnathan you've got so big," my dad laughed as they pulled away, johnathan saw me and held out his hand.

"johnathan byers, and you?" he asked, I took his hand and shook it.

"y/n y/l/n," i told him. to which he smiled and let us in.

"ah, right on time you two," joyce said cheerfully, taking cutlery over to the dining table. another boy was at the table shorting out plates. "c'mon sit down," she said and shoved two chairs out for us.

"thank you," me and my dad thanked, going over to sit down. we looked at the food layed out. chicken, mashed potatoes, peas, sweet corn, carrots, parsnips, roast potatoes. a large variety of food to feast at.

"what drinks do you guys want?" johnathan asked. i looked over to see he was at the fridge.

"well whatcha got?" I asked, he pulled out bottles from the fridge.

"water, milk, coke, champagne, lemonade," he yelled out the variety.

"I'll go with lemonade please," I told him.

"ill have the same too," my dad said afterwards. Joyce came and sat down at the top of the table so did the other boy, who's sat next to me, I looked to him and smiled, he copied. johnathan came over with glasses of lemonade and sat down opposite the boy, my dad sat next to johnathan.

"my names will," the boy next to me said and held out his hand underneath the table.

"mines y/n," i told him and he smiled.

"pretty name,"

y/n = your name.
y/l/n = your last name.
y/d/n = your dad's name
y/s/n = your short name.