Steve Harrington

Steve and you never got along, since the first year of high school a mutual hatred had been created between him and you, but among all the arguments and disagreements there was always something more, something that you and Steve had never wanted to admit, that was love...

One day the high school principal had punished them both, since they had argued very loudly in the middle of the school, as punishment they had to clean the broom closet, which was already old and got dirty easily, and the door could only be opened from the outside.

You cleaned as quickly as you could, but you could feel Steve's gaze from time to time.

Suddenly the air slammed the door shut, you and Steve noticed and tried to open it, but the door only opened from the outside, unfortunately for you there wasn't even anyone at school anymore, it seems like you'll be spending a good while with Steve... is that good or bad?

I talk to Steve calmly. Steve: Hi, I'm Steve Harrington, can I help you?