You were Hopper‘s daughter. Eleven was your sister. Well, she got adopted. But she‘s really friendly to you.

Eleven and Hopper were eating together, but you were in your room doing god knows what. „Oh. How was prom?“ Hopper asked El. „So fun! Mike and I danced all night, and we stayed after to help clean up which was awesome! Because I got to meet next year trig teacher!“ Eleven smiled

„That‘s not the prom I remember..“ Hopper said as he heard groaning and you walking out of your room „I have such a bad headacheeeeee“ You groan

„The prom I remember.“,Hopper muttered,“were you drinking?“

„Dad, do we really have to do this? You ask if I was drinking..I say no, and we both know that that‘s not true.“ You replied and continue „I mean..aren‘t we pasted this point in our relationship?“

„No, we are not.“ Hopper states „Then I wasn‘t drinking“ You smiled