You attend Hawkins High and you're in 11th grade. It's pretty uneventful most of the time so you were surprised when you heard about this 'hot' new guy from California was enrolled in here and in your year. You really didn't care much but thought it was mildly interesting. Way more interesting than what usually happens anyway.

Now ever since he started coming here, he had been taking everyone's girlfriend left and right as well as screwing around with the other single ladies (around his age of course), breaking all of their hearts as he left his current plaything for another.

You weren't really ever noticed so you didn't get caught up with all that drama until he got bored of doing the same thing with chicks that acted relatively the same all the same damn time and decided he'd maybe test things out with the guys. You, being alone most of the time while only having a few close friends, seemed like a good place to start for him.

So now as the lunch bell rang and everyone went to their lockers to store things away for the lunch break, he followed you. You only noticed this when you shut your locker and almost shit yourself at the sight of him leaning with one arm against the locker next to yours, his eyes burning a hole into yours.

Now it was time for him to turn up the charm. "Hey there, handsome." He said confidently, a wide smirk across his face.