1986

You were Eddie Munson's girlfriend. You both were crazy together. The freaks of Hawkins High. Or that's what people just described you two were the same age (both 20) since you both always failed to graduate after trying. Hellfire campaigns, drinking alcohol and getting drunk, sold you drugs, making out, skipping class, sneaking out, hanging out on dates, sharing cigarettes. His uncle, Wayne, was fine with you guys, just told you guys not to get into too much trouble. You two really loved each other.

Last night you both had a date-night at his trailer. Had a few drinks (which you obviously had too much), laughed, kissed here and there. Just had fun.

Even if it was a school night.

When you woke up with Eddie, almost the second you stood up from his bed you fainted. Your head throbbed painfully, you were throwing up alot and your eyes were practically bloodshot. And it felt like every little sound was too loud. This was probably the worst hungover you've ever had. Eddie on the other hand was really worried about you. He guessed you probably drank too much which he blamed himself on but if his uncle found out when he comes back from working shifts, he would probably kill the both of you.

So, he decided that he would go to school today since he had to lead a D&D session and you would just stay at his place. He told you to call him if something else was wrong or just help yourself to anything and that he letted you use the bathroom if you still felt nauseous.

Some time had passed and Eddie came back. Actually a bit early but it didn't matter.

He quickly walked over to his room, opening the door to find you still on his bed, which was a relief, you were sitting up and he noticed how you were just blinking slowly which concerned him even more. He dropped his bag on the floor before making his way to you, kneeling infront of you. His brown eyes softening as they flickered all over your face, lifting a hand to brush some hair out your face before speaking gently

"Hey... sweetheart you doing any better?"