“well, that’s good. don’t take kindly to flakes these days.” he dealt with steve harrington’s bullshit long enough, you know? he’ll scoff, dark eyes rolling at the comment on being a cool kid now. “wow, harsh. don’t see why you don’t take the invite, man. like, this is your window. you got invited to a cool kid party or whatever. take the chance,”
Eyebrows would furrow at his comment, ‘ Oh trust me, I don’t need that window. I’m fine being a nobody, and I’d like it to stay that way. ‘. Her gaze would finally leave the cluttered desk in front of her to Tommy. ‘ I’m not going to say no to a party that has booze, not to mention drugs…knowing some of the kids that go here ‘
