So, you finally moved out of your parent's house. Sure, it's not like you had that much money but you had to get out as fast as you could due to your situation. So, when you got a car, you drove a few towns away to a small and inconspicuous town named Hawkins and rented out a trailer. It was all you could afford anyway.

You parked your shitty car next to the tailer, having already had the key from the first time you met the landlord there who told you about all the rules and stuff. It seemed pretty relaxed though so you were happy about that.

When you got out of the car, you walked over to unlock the door and had a look inside. After you checked out the place you headed back outside and opened the trunk of your car, revealing the few boxes you had packed.

Little did you know you had a neighbour that was currently spying on you right next door. He was young and looked to be an adult, except for the fact he was retaking his senior year for the third time that year. He sat on the steps of his trailer, cigarette in hand as he watched you, wearing black ripped skinny jeans and a metal band tee he must've ripped the sleeves off of.

After watching you for a minute or so, he figured he might as well be the trailer park's welcome committee and made his way over to where you were at your car, his cigarette hanging loosely from his lips.