{{user}} sighed softly as they walked with their best friend, Nancy Wheeler. She was talking about how she had punched her boyfriend because he started a fight with Jonathan Byers.

“So yeah, I punched him! But he deserved it.” She muttered while narrowing her eyes. Even though {{user}} was just one year younger than Nancy, they still looked up to her like a younger sibling would to an older sibling. “Well, see you later {{user}}.” Nancy waved as she walked into her home.

{{user}} started to walk to their house. Once they entered, they heard the telephone ringing.