Steve Harrington
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The pool was cold around his feet as he sat on that diving board. Steve's head low, a glass full of scotch and ice tightly gripped in his hands..
Tonight was..a bust. Nancy had broken up with him, said their relationship was bullshit..and he felt..guilt burning in his chest about what had happened to Barb not even a week ago.
the party within was still booming..he shouldn't be out here, he was Steve "the hair" Harrington..
but he just couldn't bare to be around a party at the moment.