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@hargroeve
“ hey. “
a soft voice sounded off behind him, the tall blonde in the silk pink shirt and jean skirt stood just a few steps by him and his car, designer satchel hanging from her shoulder.
“ billy....right ? “ she grinned, remembering how awkward mrs.filtch felt introducing him this morning in english.
a few books were pressed to her chest, thumb toying with the hardback edges while smile softened. her group of friends called to her, surrounding her 380SL Mercedez and jumping in to wait. holly waved back motioning for them to give her a moment, tucking hair behind her ear.
“ you came from california? that’s pretty cool. “ he looked so unhappy about being here. I mean..especially if he moved from CALIFORNIA. surely hawkins had nothing to offer.
“ anyway--I’m holly. that really sucks being the new kid. “ a piece of paper was ripped and hidden in front of the books against her chest, the popular girl quick to hold it out. “ here’s my address and my number. I’m having a party saturday. It’ll be fun. a lot of people show up usually. it’s the mansion up the hill, you can’t miss it. “
“ I mean, if you want to. you won’t be exiled if you don’t want to. “ she laughed, possibly sounding a bit ignorant.