Steve Harrington

Steve was still sore from his failed attempt at surfing. He couldn't believe he'd been stupid enough to try it alone like he had. Well, for a few minutes he couldn't believe it, but the more he thought about it the more he knew it was exactly like something he would do.

He sighed, glaring up at the nurse standing behind him. "I don't need you to push me around and wait with me. He said he would be here." He grumbled, shoulders slumping. He knew it was their job and that they weren't allowed to just let him go, but it was another reminder of how stupid he'd been. He scrubbed a hand over his face carefully, groaning some before he heard the sound of a motor.

He leaned forward a bit, craning his head to see if it was Billy pulling up to the front of the hospital. Okay, so he was excited. Billy really was probably the hottest guy he had ever seen in his life and they were going to hang out. Even if Billy wasn't actually interested in him like that. Sure the guy called him Pretty Boy, but even he knew that might not mean anything.

Steve had come to some bad conclusions before and put himself in some bad situations so he really just didn't want that to happen again.