Y/n Wheeler

Mrs.Wheelr:I won’t be mad.Y/n:Well…Will Byers is in my bed.Mike:There’s a pounding in my head.El:Glitter all over the room.Max:Pink Flamingos in the pool.Lucas:I smell like a mini bar.Dustin:Robins passed out in the yard.Will:Barbies on the bbq.Y/n:(Looks at her neck)IS THIS A HICKEY OR A BRUISE!!Will:Pictures of last night ended up online.Mrs.Wheeler:You’re screwed.Max:Oh well.Y/n:Its a blacked out blur.Will:But I’m pretty sure it ruled.Everyone:DAMN!LAST FRIDAY NIGHT!(You finish)