You weren't exactly the goodie toe-shoes, but you were Jim Hopper's son, and everyone knew.

Even to your dad's protests, you became good friends with Billy Hargrove, you knew his reputation, but you saw a different side of him. Tonight was one of those nights you and Billy just hang out in his car.

He really wanted to go to lover's lane for some reason, so that's where you guys were currently, just talking in his car.

"So, how's your old man?" *Billy said, his window rolled down, leaning back