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happy birthday, sweetheart 💕💐
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Happy birthday darling!! ❤️
Thank you so much love <333
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Just Another Lie~2
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Summary : Billy works in the mechanic shop with Eddie, Eddie Munson. But he hasn't told you. He kept it away from you while you moved on in your life to be a mother, to Billy Hargrove child. What happens when things get ugly?
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Part 1
Author's note : Just wrote this an hour before my birthday. Happy Birthday to me!
As the cool night air enveloped you two, Eddie and you lay on the grass, gazing up at the starry sky above. The twinkling stars seemed to dance above you two, as if they were putting on a show just for the two of you. As you lay there in silence, Eddie turned to you with a determined look in his eyes. 'I promise you, one day we will live where we both live happily,' he said with conviction.
You couldn't help but feel a sense of hope and excitement wash over you at his words. Eddie was always full of big ideas and dreams, but this one seemed different. It was as if he truly believed that a happy ending was possible, and that he was determined to make it happen.
“ It’s going to be two of us surrounded by people we love, dreams happening and we will do it together. Take on the world” he says, turning his head as his gaze bore in on you. The smile on his face made you feel at ease and made you feel like it was all alright. 
At school the following week was buzzing with excitement about the upcoming dance and everyone was busy making plans and preparations. Eddie and you happened to be seated next to each other in our English class and couldn't help but discuss prom plans during breaks in the lesson.
Eddie let out a sigh and shrugged his shoulders. 'I don't know, prom just seems like a big, overrated event to me. I'd much rather be hanging out with you at home, watching movies or something.'
You felt a twinge of disappointment but you didn't want to let it ruin the day t. 'Come on, Eddie. It's our senior prom, we have to make the most of it. Plus, I've been looking forward to this for so long and it wouldn't be the same without you.'
Eddie looked at you with a soft expression and you could tell he was considering your words. 'Okay, fine. I'll try to make the best of it for your sake.'
Your face beamed with happiness. Eddie laughed, noticing how your face lit up at his words. 
You were adorable. The two of you would flirt all the time and everyone assumed the two of you were dating. 
You had spent weeks searching for the perfect dress and shoes, and now it was time to focus on your hair. You had always dreamed of having a beautiful updo for prom, but you had no idea how to achieve it. That's when you turned to your mom, who was a master at styling hair.
When it was that time to go to prom, you had walked into your room with your mom greeting you. The smell of hairspray filled the room.  She had set up a mini salon in your room, complete with all of her tools and products. You sat down in front of the mirror, and your mom immediately began combing through your hair, discussing different styles and options.
“ Did you ever end up telling Eddie how you feel, sweetheart?” she asks. You eyed her in your mirror.
How did she even know? Did she read your diary or something? 
“ Mom” you groaned. She chuckled, and continued to comb your hair. 
“ You can’t hide anything from me, sweetheart. I’m your mother” you groaned, sifting in your seat. 
“ Can we talk about anything else?” She squeezed your shoulder apologies if she overstepped. 
Your mom started by sectioning off your hair and curling each section with a curling iron. As she worked, you two chatted about plans that Eddie had for the night and reminisced about her own prom experiences. It was a special bonding moment, and you were grateful to have your mom by your  side for such an important event.
Let alone going to prom with Eddie. Your best friend. The boy that took your heart at first glance. 
She added in some sparkly hair clips and a delicate flower crown, which added the perfect touch of glamor to your look. As she finished up, she gave you a quick spritz of hairspray and turned you towards the mirror.
You were in awe of your reflection. Your hair looked even better than you had imagined, and you couldn't wait to show it off at prom. Your mom beamed with pride as she admired her handiwork. 
“ Look at you, all so pretty. You always are the prettiest out of everyone, my little girl” she leaned down to kiss your cheek. “ You’re going to rock it, tonight” you laughed looking over your shoulder at her. 
“ Thanks, mom” 
As you were getting your makeup on and dressed, your mom couldn’t stop telling you how beautiful you looked and teased how much Eddie would love you in the color you chose. A hint of red appeared on your cheeks, trying to look away and brush off the fact that she knew how you felt about Eddie. 
“ Eddie is going to faint when he sees you, sweetheart” 
“ Mom!” you shoot her a look but chuckled, not being mean or trying to yell at her. She put her hands up telling you she’s finally going to stop. 
You couldn't wait to see your date, Eddie  all dressed up in his tuxedo, ready to sweep you off your feet. He never liked wearing one of those things, but he promised he was going to rock it on what he chose out. 
But as the minutes ticked by, your excitement turned into worry. Eddie was never late, he was always the punctual one. Maybe he got caught up in traffic, you thought. But as the time passed, the sinking feeling in your stomach grew. 
You kept asking your mom if the phone had rang. But it didn’t. 
Your mind raced with all sorts of scenarios, trying to make sense of why he hadn't shown up yet.
As the clock struck 7, the time you were supposed to leave for prom, you couldn't ignore the fact that Eddie was a no-show. Panic started to set in as you imagined the worst. Did something happen to him? Was he hurt? Did he change his mind about going to prom with you? The questions swirled in your mind, but you pushed them aside, not wanting to believe any of them.
“ He will be here, he promised” you kept telling your mom who gazed at you with longing and sadness. She knew how much you were looking forward to this night. It was special, to you anyways. 
As the night went on, you couldn't help but feel heartbroken and betrayed. You had trusted Eddie, and he had let you down. All your dreams and hopes for a perfect prom night were shattered, and you couldn't understand why. The hours dragged on as you sat alone in your room, the sound of the music and laughter from prom night taunting you.
The next day, you were furious with Eddie. You saw him sitting laughing with his friends at the lunch table, the spot next to him being empty. Your spot. You stomped your way up to him with your hands on your hips and foot tapping on the ground. 
“ Oh hi Y/N!” Dustin greets you with a cheery look on your face but your eyes are glaring hard at Eddie. He felt your presence and turned his head to see you standing there. 
“ Oh Y/N! I-” you cut him off. 
You started off calmly, “ I was really disappointed that you didn't show up to take me to prom last night. What happened?” 
His face dropped once he realized what this is about, cleared his throat as he answered, “ I completely forgot about it. I got caught up with some other things.” 
“But you promised me weeks ago that you would take me. Prom is a big deal, and it meant a lot to me to have you as my date.”
“ I know, I'm sorry. I just had a lot going on and it slipped my mind. I didn't mean to let you down.” 
“ It's not just about letting me down, Eddie. It's about the fact that you didn't even bother to reach out and let me know you couldn't make it. I was waiting for you all dressed up and excited, and you didn't even bother to call.”
“I understand, and I feel terrible about it now. But at the time, I was so caught up in everything else that it didn't even occur to me.” 
“ That's not a good excuse, Eddie. You knew how important this night was to me. It wall for nothing.” 
“ Sweetheart..” he clasped his hands together. “ I know, and I'll make it up to you.” He adds. 
“No, It's about the memories and the experience of going to prom with someone special. And now I'll never get to have that. I was hoping we’d create those memories…” 
Eddie’s heart sank as he felt disappointed and guilty. His other plans were distracting and he had forgotten all about taking you to prom. 
“I understand, and I'm truly sorry. I wish I could go back and change things. I know I messed up and I'll do whatever it takes to make it right.” 
“ I appreciate that, but it's not just about making it right now. It's about the fact that you didn't prioritize me or our plans. I can't help but feel like I wasn't important enough to you.” 
Eddie now felt even more guilty as he looked down in his lap feeling like he really messed up. 
“That's not true, you are important to me. I just made a mistake and I'm really sorry for it.” He looked up with his brown eyes becoming glossy, holding back tears. 
He was so pretty but you couldn’t just let this slide. 
“I'll try to forgive you, but it's going to take some time. I hope you understand that I'm hurt and disappointed.” 
“Sweetheart, I completely understand and I'll do whatever it takes to make it up to you. I promise to never let you down like this again.” 
He tried to reach out to take your hand in his, but you stepped back. 
“I appreciate your apology and I hope you've learned from this. But for now, I need some time to process everything and figure out if I can truly forgive you.” 
You couldn’t understand what other plans he had that were so important that he had forgotten about taking you to prom. It wasn’t until you were in math class when you found out what those exact plans were. 
‘So, how was your date with Eddie last night?' Chrissy’s friend asked, causing your eyes  to immediately widen and head perk up and lean in a little closer.
Chrissy let out a dreamy sigh before responding, 'It was absolutely amazing. He took me out to Benny's and we had the most delicious food. And the best part? He remembered my favorite and ordered it for me’.
Your jaw clenched and hands balled into a fist. So where was he? 
'That's so sweet of him,' Chrissy’s friend replied. 'What else did you guys do?'
Your nose twitched in anger. How could he do that to you? 
'Well, after dinner we went for a walk in the park and talked for hours. I couldn't believe how easy it was to talk to him. We have so much in common and he just makes me laugh,' Chrissy gushed.
'Did he try to make a move on you?' Chrissy’s friend asked, making you lean in even closer to hear Chrissy's response. Yeah right, like Eddie had the guts to do anything with her. He was too shy to show any affection let alone touch a girl. 
Chrissy let out a giggle before saying, 'Well, he did try to hold my hand when we were walking, but I think he was a little nervous. But it was cute, I could tell he really liked me.
'Well, I'm happy for you, Chrissy. You deserve someone who treats you like a princess,' the friend said, before excusing herself to use the bathroom. 
By now, your pencil was broken down and you were in need to sharpen it. There was black hard dot on your paper too and you stopped writing notes for class that your eyes were locked on the back of Chrissy’s head. She had felt someone staring at her and turned to see it was you. 
“ Do you need any help?” She asks you, sweetly. 
Mustering a smile with a shake of your head, you gazed down muttering the words " lucky bitch” under your breath. You were jealous and hurt that Eddie chose her. What did she have that you didn’t?
Tears began to form in your eyes and you raised your hand to be excused. Your teacher saw that you were holding back tears and waved you off. You hurried to your locker to grab your books and head home. 
As you walk outside you can't help but notice Billy Hargrove leaning against his car in the parking lot. You've never really spoken to him before, but you've heard all the rumors about him being the resident bad boy of Hawkins High. You try to avoid eye contact and make a beeline for your own car, but as you fumble with your keys, you can feel his gaze on you.
'Hey, you okay?' His voice startles you and you turn to see him walking towards you. You can't believe he's actually talking to you, and you can feel your cheeks flush with embarrassment.
You try to play it cool and shrug, 'Yeah, I'm fine. Just a rough day.'
He nods, understanding, and leans against the car next to yours. Need a ride home? I see you're having some trouble with your keys there.' He smirks, and you can't help but let out a small laugh.
'Um, yeah, that would be great. Thank you.' You mumble, still in disbelief that Billy Hargrove is offering to drive you home.
As you climb into the passenger seat of his car, you can't help but feel a bit nervous. But as he starts the engine and drives out of the parking lot, you start to relax. Surprisingly, Billy is a good driver, and he even turns on some music to break the silence. As you drive through the familiar streets of Hawkins, you start to open up to Billy about your rough day.
“ Stupid men… stupid prom.. Stupid me..” you mumbled underneath your breath but Billy had caught it. 
“ That loser doesn’t deserve you, and prom is overrated. You don’t need all that. You’re better than that” He tries to tell you to make you feel better, he’s not good with words but he is trying. 
He has seen you plenty of times hanging around Eddie and his friends to know what you're like and he knows you're into Eddie too since it’s so obvious. 
Before you know it, you're pulling up to your house. You thank Billy for the ride and start to get out of the car, but he stops you. 'Hey, if you ever need to talk or just need a ride, I'm around.' He gives you a small smile and you can't help but smile back.
You had never in your life time seen Billy Hargrove smile, maybe this was a new thing. Maybe you were meant to meet Billy and have him drive you home. For a moment you forgot that your car was still in the parking lot at school. 
But you were sure someone would bring it back. You were in no mood to think about it. 
But Eddie felt hurt when he found out that Billy Hargrove drove you home and found your car in the parking lot. He waited for you after school but you never showed up. He thought you might be home sick or something. But then, he heard from Lucas who heard from Dustin who heard from Robin that she saw you get into Billy Hargrove’s car. 
Since when were you friends with Billy? 
How could he have the audacity to approach you like that? It was like rubbing salt in the wound.
Eddie had always been jealous of Billy. He was everything that he wasn't - confident, rebellious, and popular. And now, it seemed like he was trying to steal the one thing that Eddie held dear - his friendship with you.
 Eddie could feel his anger rising, his body tensing up as he clenched his fists.
He had always been there for you, through thick and thin. He had protected you from bullies, nursed you back to health when you were sick, and listened to your problems without judgment. And yet, it seemed like all of that meant nothing to you when suddenly Billy Hargrove happened. 
Eddie knew he shouldn't be this upset. After all, you were free to talk to whoever you wanted. But he couldn't help the feeling of possessiveness that washed over him whenever Billy was involved. He didn't want to share you with anyone else, especially not with someone like Billy.
Wait, Eddie had to backtrack. He felt possessive? But the two of you were friends that flirted. But it was like a light bulb appeared on top of his head as Eddie understood what this was. Why did he feel the way he felt..
It wasn't just about jealousy either. Eddie was genuinely concerned for you. He knew Billy's reputation and the trouble he could bring. He didn't want you to get caught up in his dangerous lifestyle.
It was later he showed up at your door with your car parked near your house. He drove it there. He thought he was being thoughtful and nice about it. He raised his fist to the door and knocked on it, three times to be exact. It was his way of telling you that it’s him. 
You threw the door open, an unhappy look on your face and had your arms across your chest with an eyebrow raised waiting for him to talk. 
He frowned seeing the expression on your face and shifted from one foot to the other as he tried to find the words he wanted to say to you. But he came up with nothing. Your eyes fall to your car behind his shoulder.
“ Thanks for dropping off my car” you break the silence between you two. He nods as his head raises a bit and eyes lock with yours. He didn’t like this silence that has fallen between the two of you. It was uncomfortable and he didn’t like it. 
“ You left with Billy Hargrove…” he started to say. Mentally he slapped himself for starting the conversation with that instead of asking how you were or if you were sick. 
“ Yeah, and what of it?” you shrugged. 
“ You know he’s not a good person” 
“ Neither are you, Munson” he winced when you used his last name in a sentence. You only used his last name when you were really pissed at him. It seems like you were. 
“ What did I do?” He asks. 
You scoffed, “ You lied to me, Eddie Munson. You were doing things on prom night when you were on a date with Chrissy Cunnigham. Does that ring a bell?” 
His eyes go wide and swallows the lump in his throat. How did you find out?
“ I bet you're wondering how I know. Your little girlfriend talks a lot” 
“ She’s not my girlfriend-” 
“ And I don’t care, are we done here?” you asked, ready to close the door on him. His lips go into a deep frown and his heart sinks to his stomach. 
“ I’ve told you I’m sorry about not taking you to prom…I am going to make it up to you.. I told you…” 
“ No you lied to me, you hurt me and you broke your promise Eddie.. I can’t forgive you.. Not now” He hung his head as he heavily sighed. 
“ I’ll go” he mumbles and turns around to walk. You threw him an umbrella that you had from your bag by the door. Even though he hurt you, you still cared about him and worried about him. He caught it in his hands when you called out to him. 
He had hoped you had something else to say to him and when he saw you gave him your umbrella, he had hope in his eyes. 
“ It’s not your concern who I hang out with, Eddie or whom I talk to. We’re not dating… good luck with Chrissy.” 
It was the last thing you told him before you closed the door for the night on him. 
It wasn’t until a couple of weeks later when you found out where your friendship stood with him. It was nothing. After that night, he didn’t glance at you. He rarely spoke to you. He didn’t even hang out with you anymore or offer you to smoke with him. 
Your friendship with him was sinking. 
All you saw was he was with her. But you were with him. He made you feel better. He made the pain feel easier. He made it all better with one smile, one laugh and one gesture. 
“ I don’t know what you see in him” you heard for the very first time his voice as he spoke to you. You looked around to see if he was talking to anyone else. But it was you. 
“ So we're on speaking terms again, are we?” you asked, closing your book. Eddie rolled his eyes as he sat next to you on the benches. 
“ You’ve seen him go to your own little world thinking he’s all rainbows in whatever you two have “ Eddie continued. 
“ I don’t believe I’ve asked your opinion” you mumbled about standing up and walking away. You didn’t need to hear anything from him. He hasn’t been a friend to you in a while now. 
“ You’re going to hear it whether you like it or not '' He chuckled. “ You don’t get to walk like your tough shit, sweetheart..” 
“ I’m not-” He shook his head, waving a finger in your face. 
“ You don’t get to just walk with his arm around you like you owe this school. I’ve got the girl who does. You’ve only been nothing but a joke in this school…” 
Your head snaps toward him, ready to slap him in the face if he needs it. It looks like he did because you have no idea who this is. Not Eddie anymore. Not the same person. 
“ How many times did you have to suck Hargrove off to get where you are today? He takes you to parties, he lets you drive his loud ass Camaro, you reek of him. I bet you he’ll give you some disease and knock you up. Then, what? Who are you going to come crawling to? Who-” 
He didn’t get to finish his sentence because you push him in between the bleachers as he falls. 
“ Fuck you, Eddie Munson” you spatted at him. Those were the last words you said to him. 
He regrets ever speaking to you like this. It wasn’t like him. But he was jealous that Billy Hargrove took you away from him. It wasn’t until graduation when he saw how happy you were with Billy. He watched Max fist bump her brother for graduating. You captured the moment on the camera, sneakily. 
Chrissy was forgotten and he stood wearing his cap and gown, holding back tears. He always thought that he’d graduate with you and the two of you would end the year.
But it was his fault. It wasn’t his year. It wasn’t both your years it seems. But to Eddie it felt like it was your year. 
When you turned to look at him to see him in the cap and gown, you almost cried. Even the two of you had a huge fall out and didn’t talk anymore, you were proud of him. You knew Wayne was proud of him. You sent him a small nod with a smile letting him know he did it, and you were happy for him. 
He sent the nod and smile back to you, but it turned into a frown when Billy wrapped his arms around you. Jealousy flared up at him as he sighed to himself before Dustin jumped on him and tackled him to the ground. 
Now, here you were years later, a mother and you were happy. You never really questioned your happiness. You always took care of your son and made sure he was happy. As long as he was happy, you were too. 
Eddie overlooked Billy who was having his own lunch. The two sat in silence as one gazed at the other with a sandwich in his hands. Billy could feel Eddie’s eyes on him. It was starting to annoy him but he didn’t say anything feeling like if he didn’t then Eddie wouldn’t speak to him. Billy knew that Eddie had questions. 
“ Are you two still together?” He asked. Billy stopped chewing the food he had in his mouth, sighing and dropped it on the plate. He didn’t look up at Eddie to know what look that Eddie had on his face. 
“ Why does it matter to you?” Billy asks, once he swallowed his food and looked up at Eddie. 
Eddie shrugged, “ I just thought she would leave Hawkins and move somewhere else…” 
Billy chuckled, “ She couldn’t. This is home, her mom is here. Daniel was born here… I’m here” Billy added the last part to see the reaction on Eddie’s face. Eddie scrunched up his nose and looked away from Billy. Not wanting to see how he feels through his eyes. 
Billy could read Eddie. They knew each other for quite some time. 
“ She doesn’t talk about you if that’s what you want to hear. She’s over it. She’s moved on, but she doesn’t want to even think you exist… not after what you had told her.. What you put through her…” 
“ What did I put her through?” Eddie glances back at Billy. 
“ You’ve only disappointed her and hurt her” 
“ No, I didn’t mean it. I was stupid back then, and it was a different time..” 
“ She was your best friend and you screwed it up..” 
Eddie nodded. 
“... Do you think she’ll talk to me? Ever?” 
“ I don’t know, you can try but I am not going to promise you anything, Munson. You’re on your own..” 
“ But man… I thought we were friends….” 
Billy stood up from his chair as he put the trash in the trash can and ran a hand through his hair. 
“ This is something between you and her… “ 
“ You never answered my question, Hargrove” 
“ Which is it?” 
“ Are you two still together?” 
“ What if we are? Billy’s eyebrow raised. 
“ That’s not your concern about what I do” Eddie says. 
Billy puts his hands on the table and leans forward, getting into Eddie’s face almost. 
“ If you do anything to hurt her, say something to hurt her or use my son as a way to your advantage.. You’ll be sorry.. “ Billy grumbles. “ I promise you.” 
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Happy early birthday, I hope you have an amazing day and week ❣️
Aww thank you my love, but it’s tomorrow. But I’ll take this. Thank you for loving my work ans alwya being so wonderful <3
Love the Dacre art thing you made me. Love you <3
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Tomorrow is my birthday and I’m not looking forward to it
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Just seen this! Oh my god Luna. I love you so much. You precious beautiful human being <3
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Hey! Glad to see you are back. Your new story is amazing and I can't wait to see where it goes 💜💜💜💜
Hey love, thank you so much. It’s been running in my mom’s for a while now. I’ll have the new chapter out soon <3
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Just Another Lie~ Part 1
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Summary : Billy works in the mechanic shop with Eddie, Eddie Munson. But he hasn't told you. He kept it away from you while you moved on in your life to be a mother, to Billy Hargrove child. What happens when things get ugly?
Angst
Eddie had always been fascinated by cars since he was a young boy. He would spend hours watching his father tinker with engines and fix up old cars.
As he grew older, his love for cars only intensified, and he knew that becoming a mechanic was his true calling.
After graduating, Eddie wasted no time in pursuing becoming a mechanic.
He landed a job at a local auto repair shop and quickly proved himself to be a skilled and dedicated mechanic.
At the auto repair shop, Eddie's expertise was evident in the way he handled every car that came through the doors.
He had a natural knack for diagnosing and fixing any issue that a car may have.
Whether it was a simple oil change or a complex engine repair, Eddie approached each task with determination.His attention to detail and meticulous work ethic earned him a reputation as one of the best mechanics in town.
But he wasn’t the only one. He worked alongside someone he learned to tolerate. Someone who isn’t exactly he would call a friend of his. 
Billy Hargrove. 
He had a tough exterior and a bad-boy attitude that seemed to repel authority.
But deep down, Billy was just a lost soul trying to find his place in the world.
Growing up in a broken home, he never had a stable father figure to look up to, so he turned to his love for cars and mechanics as an escape. From a young age, Billy was fascinated by the inner workings of vehicles.
He would spend his weekends at the local junkyard, scavenging for spare parts and learning everything he could about engines and transmissions. It was his own little sanctuary, away from the chaos of his home life.
As Billy got older and started working odd jobs to make ends meet, he always found himself gravitating towards anything that involved cars.
Whether it was working at a gas station or helping out at a body shop, Billy was drawn to the mechanics and the thrill of fixing something broken and making it run like new again.
He had a natural talent for it, and it gave him a sense of purpose and control that he had never experienced before.
Eventually, Billy landed a job at the local mechanic shop, and it was there that he truly found his calling.
He was able to use his skills and knowledge to help people, to fix their cars and get them back on the road. And for the first time in his life, he felt like he was making a difference.
Billy tolerated working alongside Eddie Munson, the two didn’t see eye to eye in the past but things have changed and they have grown. The two sometimes helped the other out with certain cars that came into the shop. 
They both liked their job therefore they didn’t act out, cause any messes or push each other who gets to work on what car.
Eddie had been working on a car for what felt like hours. Every time he thought he had fixed the problem, the engine would sputter and die again.
Frustration was building as he wiped the sweat from his forehead and leaned against the hood of the car.
He had planned to take it down the road now it seemed like that was not going to happen.
As he was lost in his thoughts, a little boy came walking up to him, his big blue eyes curious and filled with wonder. Eddie could not help but smile at the sight of the boy, who couldn't have been more than 7 years old.
The boy was holding a toy car in his hand and had a look of pure excitement on his face. 
The boy had a mass of blonde curls on top of his head, he had the brightest smile that Eddie has seen. 
'Hey mister, what are you doing?' the boy asked, his voice filled with innocent curiosity.
Eddie explained to the boy that his car wouldn't start and he was trying to fix it.
The boy's eyes widened in amazement as he watched Eddie tinker with the engine.
He was fascinated by all the tools and parts that Eddie was using, asking questions and trying to understand what each one was for. Eddie couldn't help but feel a sense of joy and nostalgia as he watched the boy's enthusiasm.
Where did the boy come from? Where were his parents? 
“ My daddy fixes cars, too!” the boy shouted with his hands in the air like two fist bumps. 
A pair of footsteps could be heard as Billy rounded the corner with his eyebrows knitted and a deep frown on his face as he looked around until he spotted the little boy. 
“ There you are, I’ve been wondering where you’ve run off too” Eddie’s eyes grew wide at the moment, noticing the same hair Billy has as the little boy. The little boy resembles Billy, a lot. A light bulb goes over his head as he understands where this boy came from. 
This was Billy’s son. 
“ Here I am, daddy!” the little boy cheered as he hopped up and down on his feet, giggling. Billy shook his head as he knelt down next to the boy and began to tickle him. The little boy laughed telling his dad to stop it otherwise he would pee his pants. 
Billy laughed. 
Eddie has never been like this, nor to anyone at all. It was new. Kinda nice too. 
Billy notices that Eddie has been watching this the whole time, he clears his throat and picks up the little boy. 
“ Sorry, Munson.” Billy tells him. “ Didn’t mean to bother” he adds as he looks at the car that doesn’t seem to want to start. Billy eyed it, and turned back to Eddie. 
“ Having trouble?” Eddie scratched the back of his neck and nodded his head. 
“ Daddy help! Daddy help!” the little boy tells Billy, “ You can do it” 
Eddie chuckles at the little boy and can’t help feeling a tad of sadness inside of him. He never got a chance to be a dad, one of many things he wanted in life. He never found the right person. 
There was someone in the past. But the past was the past. 
“ What is his name?” Billy was looking under the hood of the car to notice that Eddie had been talking to him. Eddie glances down at the boy, puts his rag over his shoulder and kneels down in front of the boy. 
“ What’s your name, little man?” 
“ Dino!” the little boy points out the dinosaur picture on his shirt as a reference. 
“ That’s really a cool name, little man. My name is Eddie” Eddie didn’t want to reach out to shake the little boy’s hand. Not because he didn’t want to. But he had grease on his hands and he hasn’t washed his hands yet. 
“ His name is Daniel,” Billy says, removing his head from under the hood. He had a smirk on his face meaning he figured out the problem before Eddie had. This was a game they played where one found the problem and would not tell the other. 
“ No, Dino” Daniel stomped his foot on the ground and crossed his arms over his chest. “ Mommy calls me Dino” he stomped his foot again, not having his way. 
“ Dino” Billy nodded as he wiped his hands with the rag over his shoulder. “ Come on, Eddie here has work to do. He hasn’t even begun to look real hard to fix the problem..” 
“ You’re just going to leave me hanging, Hargrove?” Eddie huffed as he waved his hands around. “ Right now? It’s almost closing time.” 
Billy shrugged as he gently pushed onto his son’s back leading him to the office where Billy was going to give him a bowl of candy. Right before his mom would pick him up. 
As it was almost closing time, the window of the mechanic shop was foggy from the day. 
The bustling sounds of car engines being fixed and tools clanking against metal filled the air.
The smell of gasoline and oil lingered, but amidst all the chaos, a figure caught everyone's attention.
A beautiful woman with long flowing hair and a confident stride, walked into the shop with a purpose. Heads turned and conversations paused as all eyes were drawn to her. 
She seemed out of place in such a rough and dirty environment, but her determined expression showed that she was not one to be underestimated.
As she made her way towards the counter, the mechanics couldn't help but admire her grace and poise.
Some even stopped what they were doing just to catch a glimpse of her. She was like a breath of fresh air in a place filled with grease and grime.
As she approached the counter, she flashed a bright smile at the mechanic behind the desk and confidently stated her request.
She was picking up her son. The mechanic behind the counter blinked a couple of time and not comprehending what words were coming out her mouth, 
He tilted his head to the side as he eyed her. He couldn’t stop staring at how pretty she was and it annoyed her. Her nose scrunched up in disgust as she sighed. 
“ Nevermind” she mumbled underneath her breath and looked around. She had no idea where her son would be or her ex boyfriend for that matter.
She had to run some errands today with her mom, begged Billy to take little Daniel to work and she would be back soon. 
Her boots hit the ground as she eyed under each car and hummed as she passed on the working cars in the shop.
The smell of gasoline hit her nose causing her to cover her mouth and nose with her sleeve as she continued her search. 
It wasn’t too long before she saw the mop of blonde curls knowing those shoulders too from afar and headed that way.
The little boy opening the tool cabinet and banging it shut perked her attention. A wide smile came to her face seeing her little boy was entertained. 
“ Oh, Dino…” she sang, removing her sleeve from her mouth.
The little blonde head turned and those big blue wide eyes stared at his mother with joy on his face, he dropped what he was doing and made a run to her.
She met him with open arms and lifted him up as she twirled with him in her arms. 
Little Daniel was giggling as he waved his arms, enjoying this. Billy had stopped what he was doing and laughed along with his son seeing the happiness on his son’s face. It always brought joy to him. 
“ Hi, mama,” Daniel greeted her. His mother gave him a squeeze to her chest as she happily peppered his cheeks with kisses. Daniel moved his face, giggling saying how icky it was. 
“ But you love my kisses,” his mother said. Billy’s heart clenched as he watched the scene in front of him wishing he could go back to the time he ended things and regrets it every day for letting you go.
You were the most beautiful thing he has ever seen and you’ve given him something that he would die for, a reason to live and the main important thing in his life.
His son. Daniel. Dino. 
Daniel wiggled his mom's arms until she set him down. 
“ You have to meet my friend, Eddie,” her son tells her. His blue eyes widened in excitement. “ Can she, daddy?” he turns to look at his father in question, a small pout on his face that he knew his father would cave into. 
His mother wasn’t aware of who this Eddie was, but the name rang some familiar bells in her mind. She used to go to high school with Eddie. 
Daniel took his mom’s hand and led the way in excitement. 
“ Eddie! Eddie!” Daniel kept shouting through the mechanic while Billy bit down on his bottom lip knowing he was going to get yelled at later when she found out who it was really.
He never told her it’s the Eddie she went to high school with. 
The same Eddie that broke her heart all those years ago. 
Eddie was happily eating his lunch when he heard his name benign called.
A soft small voice called out his name. Eddie chuckled to himself, setting his lunch down knowing who the voice belonged to now; He stood on his feet but he didn’t stand for long because his eyes met hers. 
His eyes scanned her face and he found his heart stuck in his throat. It was you. 
He knew you. All those years ago and here you were standing there right in front of him. 
It seemed like just yesterday that the two of you were running around the school, at the Hideout, at Family Video and in your neighborhood, causing mischief and getting into all sorts of trouble. But now, here you were, all grown up and a mother.
It was like he was stuck in a time warp, unable to comprehend how the years had passed by so quickly.
He remembered the days when you would come over to his house, your pigtails bouncing as you eagerly asked him to play with you. And now, you were standing in front of him, with a child of your own.
He knew you since you were a little girl playing with him on swings and sharing your lunch with him. 
As he took in your appearance, he couldn't help but notice how much you had changed.
Your once carefree and mischievous demeanor had been replaced with a sense of maturity and responsibility. Your eyes, once full of innocence, now hold a sense of wisdom and experience. It was clear that motherhood had transformed you in ways he couldn't have imagined.
Eddie couldn't help but think back to the last time he had seen you, at your high school graduation.
He remembered how proud he felt as he watched you walk across the stage, ready to take on the world. And now, here you were, taking on the biggest role of all - being a mother.
A smile appeared on his face as he was ready to say your name and throw his arms around you but you had other plans in mind. 
“ Don’t you fucking smile at me, Munson” you closed your son’s ears as you started the sentence.
Eddie’s face dropped hearing your tone. You have never forgiven him for what he has done and he deserves that. 
He sighed and looked away, not knowing what to say. 
“ No, not today or ever” you mumbled to yourself but he heard it as he watched you walk away from him with Daniel holding your hand. He winced when the door you had shut loudly causing the paintings in the office to shake off the wall. 
He was surprised they had not fallen. 
You stood in front of Billy Hargrove, anger boiling inside, you couldn't believe he had the audacity to keep such a huge secret from you.
How could he not tell you about Eddie Munson? Was he planning to keep it like this? Does he even care about your feelings? 
You couldn't wrap your head around it. The two of you had been friends for so long, how could he betray you  like this?
You thought about all the times you two hung out, the laughs you two shared, the secrets you told each other.
You two had a child together. And yet, he kept this huge secret from you.. It felt like a slap in the face.
“ I can’t believe you, how long were you going to keep this up? Huh?” Billy’s shoulder sunk down. He knew he had screwed up. His eyes casted down at his shoes as you continued to yell at him, feeling hurt. 
“ You knew what he did, and you still try to hide this from me. Why? What did I ever do to you?” your voice trembled. 
“ Mama” Daniel called out to you. You forgot for a moment that your son was there. 
“ Oh Dino” you kneeled down in front of him, sniffling. 
“ Don’t cry” he says and offers you his toy truck that he always carries around.
“ This will make you feel better,” he adds. You sniffled, chuckling as he dropped it in your hands. You pull him into you as his arms wrap themselves around his head and he puts your back with his small hand. 
You adored moments like this with him. 
“ …I’m sorry…” you heard Billy say to you. You held up a finger up to him signaling he didn’t have the right to talk to you at the moment. 
You were having a moment with your son. 
As you were putting Daniel in the car, a voice spoke out. 
“ 'I know I don't deserve it, but I need to say this. I am so sorry for hurting you. I have been a complete jerk, and I don't blame you if you never want to forgive me.' Billy paused, his eyes searching yours for any sign of forgiveness when you turned to look at him.
'I know I've been a terrible person, but please believe me when I say I never meant to hurt you. I didn’t mean to not tell you. I was going to. I didn’t know how or when…” 
Part of you wanted to forgive him, to believe that he was truly sorry.. But another part of you was still hurt and angry, unable to forget the pain he had caused.
You remained silent, unsure of how to respond. Billy took your silence as a sign to continue.
“ I didn’t know where to start. I knew the two of you had history and as our son’s father, I should have told you whom I was working with. But at the same time I didn’t because this is work, and this isn’t your business. And we have been doing good at being friends, for our son. For Dino” he looks over your shoulder at his son in the car. 
He sniffles. He reached out to take your hand, but you pulled away, still not ready to forgive him.
He understood, and with a heavy heart, he walked around the car to kiss his son on the forehead and say bye and that he would be back soon to see him.
You watched over your shoulder, melting at the sight of him being such a good father to Danilel.
You felt eyes on you and turned to look towards the shop seeing Eddie has been watching you. Your mouth turns into a scowl and your nose scrunches up in disgust. 
You hated Eddie Munson. 
He deserves it. 
Billy closed the door and as he walked around you, he noticed the look on your face and looked towards Eddie watching the two of you. 
“ He still talks about you” Billy says like he was going to fix it. 
“ He never meant anything at all to me” 
Billy snorted. 
“ What’s funny?” 
“ You’re full of shit and you know it” He says as he walks away. 
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I’m so sorry I haven’t been writing, life has been difficult and I’m all over the place. But I’m still here, I have something new I’ll be posting soon.
Also my birthday is Wednesday if anyone like to leave something in my inbox. I promise I didn’t leave or just poofed.
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My Heart Stands Still~ E.M
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Summary: Eddie is dealing with your death.
Summary : I'm sorry this is short, but I needed to write this as I am dealing with losing someone.
The feeling of losing someone you love is an indescribable pain that cuts deep into your heart. It's a pain that consumes you, leaving you with a heavy weight on your chest and tears constantly streaming down your face. 
The thought of never being able to see or talk to them again is unbearable. You find yourself crying at the smallest reminder of them - a familiar scent, a song that you used to listen to together, or even a simple memory. Every little thing seems to trigger a wave of emotions and tears.
That is how Eddie felt as he stood standing with everyone else that knew you. That loved you. That cared deeply for you. Your friends and your loved once. But they didn't know the feeling like Eddie.
He loved you.
He feels like a part of him has been taken away, a part of him that he would never get back. The sadness and the grief seems never ending and he wondered when will he ever move on. Will he move on?
The realization that he will never hear your voice or feel your touch again is like a knife to his heart. His mind is flooded with regrets and what ifs, and he starts to question every moment that he had with you.
He wished he could turn back time and cherish every second, but it's too late. The pain of losing you, the person he love is not just emotional, it's psychical too. It's a constant ache in his chest that makes it hard for him to breathe.
It feels like he is suffocating, drowning in his own tears.
The world around him seems to continue on, but he feels stuck in never ending cycle of grief.
He tried finding comfort in his memories, his friends, his band, talking to Wayne, but they only brought him more tears. More anger too.
It's a rollercoaster of emotions, from anger and disbelief to sadness and numbness. He couldn't feel anything close to what he felt when you were here. It's the thought of facing life without you is daunting and overwhelming. How was he suppose to graduate? How was he suppose to get his first gig? His first dance? Without you. It seems impossible.
But through all the tears and pain, he holds onto the love you two shared. He holds onto the moments that made him laugh and the memories that brought him joy.
The first smile you gave him. The first sparkle in your eye when he said your name. The first time he made you laugh. The first lame joke he shared with you. The first time you came over. The first kiss. The first hug. The first hand holding. The first time you told him you loved him.
He holds onto every note you have given him. It's stored underneath his bed.
But then there was anger. Eddie couldn't help but go back to it.
The anger that he felt in the situation had been all consuming, as he struggled to make sense to why this happened. He found himself asking, " Why her? Why now? We were happy. Why did she leave me?'These questions may have never been answered, leaving him frustrated.
He felt anger at himself, too.
He wasn't able to protect you at your final moments. You didn't listen to him. You didn't stay.
You chose your own path with danger staring right at you.
" Eddie? Are you in here?" he heard banging on his bedroom door. His head turns, glancing at it and rolls his eyes knowing that Dustin is the one that would keep bugging him on where he was. He just want to wallow in his own tears.
They didn't know what's like. Dustin had Suzy. El had Mike. Robin had Vicky. Max had Lucas. Nancy had Jonathan. Steve had someone. Blah.
" We're worried about you, Eddie" he heard Robin's voice this time. They all had ears to the door hoping to hear some sort of life behind the door.
Eddie laid on his unmade bed, with a photo of you two on his chest as he holds it to himself. He has no more tears to shed and he doesn't remember the last time he took a shower as piles of clothes lay on the floor, his back pack is opened with his notes all over the floor.
He hasn't worked on a new campaign in months, even. He hasn't been going to band practice either.
Everyone was better off without Eddie. That's what he thought.
It felt like everyone else moved on from you, only Eddie was the one to have his world stopped. Because you died and he couldn't save you. He wasn't there.
It wasn't fair.
" We're here for you, bud" he hears the sound of Steve's voice. " You're not going through this alone" he adds. Eddie rolls his eyes.
Yeah, like Steve knew what he was going through.
" Please" he hears Max say. " I know your in there, it's all going to be okay" she adds with a broken voice, he can hear her trying to hold it together.
" She was our friend, she was our best friend. Eddie..." Nancy says.
They sighed when they saw that the door was not going to be opened. They all waited and waited, sitting outside in hopes that Eddie would walk through the door.
It wasn't until about midnight when the door finally opened. Heads shot up and feet scrambled off the ground as they all looked towards the door.
He finally stepped out. He looked like he hasn't slept in days. There wasn't much color to his face. His hair was ragged and looked like some butter ran through on top of his hair.
Eddie held a picture frame in his arms and he was dressed in one of your hoodies that you had given to him.
It doesn't smell like you anymore, sadly. But you wore it for him many times before you were gone.
Eddie's lips quivered and tears ran down his cheeks as he collapses to the ground in a harsh cry.
Arms wrap around him as they hold him up. He leans onto them like they were going to vanish into the air. Max is holding Eddie, as she hold him tight showing him she wasn't going anywhere. He sobs into her shirt, soaking it with tears.
" Why her.... why..." Eddie keeps repeating through his sobs. Eddie couldn't see everyone's faces as they cried along with him, missing you and wishing you were still here.
It wasn't fair that you were the one to be taken away from them. To deal with this pain.
You didn't deserve it.
Steve wiped his tears with the back of his hands as he catches Robin's eye. They shared a look upon one another that understood the other what it meant.
They weren't going to let you disappear. You left a mark on their lives.
You were their friend.
There was so many memories made.
Your death wasn't going to be forgotten.
The sniffling coming from Eddie has stopped as he rose his head from Max and looks down at the picture he's holding. His fingers brush over your face, your happy and smiling face and his raises his head up as he stared at his friends.
" I want revenge"
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I wanna smooch him.
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sweet-villain · 3 months
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Big hugs, i hope you feel better ❤️ (bunnyhargrove)
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Thank you love, I am just going through losing someone in my life. It's been hard, but thank you Bunny <3
I love you <3
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