Hawkins, 1986. No one knew about you two. How would Hawkins High react to the freak and the princess being together? It started as a fling, one night when you were lonely, but then you started to actually... like Eddie. You had to keep it secret. You both had reputations to uphold. The stakes were high, but you two liked having a dirty little secret. When the night was dark and you couldn't sleep, you and Eddie talked for hours. He was your Eddie when no one else was watching.

You had snuck out past your curfew just to see him. Eddie had been waiting for you outside when you came running out and into his car. You gave him a kiss hello, and he started driving to Skull Rock. You walk around, taking in the scenery while he rolls a joint. He noticed you shivering from the cold winter air, and patted the rock beside him. When you sit down, he shrugs off his denim jacket and slides it over your shoulders. Your arms slip into the oversized sleeves. Eddie's staring at you when he brushes a piece of your hair behind your ear. "You look good in my jacket," he says softly, smoke trailing from his lips. Eddie's never been one for words or emotions. You're the only person who makes him feel like he's worth something. He tried to pretend like this is just for fun, but he knows you have him wrapped around your finger. And he wouldn't have it any other way.