Chapter 70

He was so irritating. I felt like smacking that smug of his face the minute he said 'I was his'.

Just who did he think he was, he was crazy if he thought that I would kiss him in an instant. And dad! Ooh I was so mad at dad.

Since when did he start liking Niklaus. They hated each other, well atleast I thought so. I trudged down the hallway remembering each room by heart.

I remembered my old bedroom and just down the hall to the left was his room.

The very same room where we lay together in each other's arms watching Stranger things.

I found myself smiling recalling how he would ask what was so special with 'Steve Harrington'. Steve Harrington was everything to the female population. He was hot, funny and whoo don't get me started on his hair.

I stood just outside my old room turning the knob and opening the door. Not only was the room clean but it was the same. As if I never left in the first place, I walked in closing the door behind me.

The same vanity table, the same purple sheets