Đọc truyện 𝐓𝐎𝐔𝐆𝐇 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄| Steve Harrington

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I laughed the second he tried to call my bluff
I guess it's always funny until it's not
When I left him there to feel it
Couldn't guess when I'd be leavin' for
No chance I waste my twenties on random men
Not one of them is cooler than all my friends
And I hate to leave him bleedin'
But I know, know what I'm leavin' for

STRANGER THINGS SEASON TWO-FIVE

STEVE HARRINGTON X MADISON FOXX

( frenemies to lovers )

MADISON FOXX was the infamous "bad girl" of Hawkins, Indiana—the name whispered in hallways and muttered by parents as a cautionary tale. With her leather jacket, ripped jeans, and those unmistakable pink streaks in her hair, she stood out like a storm cloud against the small-town normalcy. Madison had a knack for trouble and a permanent seat at the police station, earning her a reputation that Chief Hopper didn't hesitate to remind her of every chance he got. But there was more to her story than reckless behavior and a rebellious streak.

Beneath her hardened exterior, Madison knew things about Hawkins—dark, unsettling truths—that no one else would believe. A year ago, during one of her many visits to Hopper's office for "another stupid mistake," as he called it, she had overheard something that changed her life. Joyce Byers had barged in, frantic about her son Jonathan getting into a fight with Steve Harrington, completely ignoring Madison's presence.

Madison wasn't surprised to hear Steve's name mentioned. Of course, Harrington had gotten into another fight; it was practically his hobby. Were they friends? No, not even close. Steve was the self-proclaimed king of Hawkins High, while Madison was its notorious outcast. They weren't enemies, either, though. Frenemies was the best way to describe it—two people constantly circling each other, exchanging barbs, and sometimes uniting against a common foe.

But while Joyce and Hopper argued about Jonathan and Steve, Madison had slipped into the shadows of the station, her sharp ears catching fragments of their hushed conversation. It wasn't about high school fights at all—it was about Will Byers. Hopper had spoken about another dimension, a place he called "the Upside Down," and the strange, government experiments tied to it.

At first, Madison thought it was some kind of elaborate joke. But then she met Eleven. The mysterious girl with a shaved head, a quiet demeanor, and powers that seemed ripped straight out of a comic book had confirmed everything Madison overheard. There was another dimension, and Hawkins Lab was at the center of it.

Fast forward a year, and the knowledge of the Upside Down hadn't softened Madison's edges or reformed her troubled nature. If anything, it fueled her curiosity and her determination to uncover more. She still skipped classes, still lit up behind the gas station, and still gave Hopper hell every chance she got.

But Madison was convinced that the Upside Down hadn't disappeared—it was still there, lurking in the shadows of Hawkins. She felt it, like an itch at the back of her mind she couldn't scratch. Maybe it was paranoia, or maybe it was the fact that no one else seemed willing to acknowledge that the danger wasn't over. Either way, Madison wasn't about to let it go.

She didn't have Eleven's powers or Hopper's badge, but she had her instincts—and, of course, those pink streaks that everyone in Hawkins whispered about. Because if there was one thing Madison Foxx knew, it was that her story wasn't over. In a town where everyone wanted to look the other way, Madison was the one person who refused to close her eyes to the darkness. And maybe, just maybe, that made her the kind of trouble Hawkins needed.