Steve Harrington
Imagine: You're dating the guy of your dreams and he takes advantage of your brother
Dustin had gone to spend the afternoon with Steve at Family Video hours earlier. I had decided to stay home and study for the following week's exam. I was envious of my little brother enjoying Steve's company, but responsibilities were responsibilities.
That evening, Dustin's arrival jolted me out of my quiet bubble with a loud bang on my door.
"I've got you!"
His curls bounced with every quick step he took to my desk, and combined with his radiant smile, he couldn't help but fill me with joy.
He quickly placed a bouquet on the table and ran off again, laughing and whistling.
I looked at the freshly picked flowers, their scent beginning to fill my room. I knew who they were from; it wasn't the first time he'd sent them to me. A note was attached to a string around them. When I unfolded it, I recognized the handwriting:
"You look beautiful tonight, more than yesterday, but less than tomorrow. H.S."








