June 5th, 1985

Alice glanced at the grandfather clock on the living room wall in unease as the time showed a quarter before seven. It was the last day of school before summer vacation and already she was going to be late.

A deep-set pressure in her pussy shot a surge of pleasure into her stomach, making her moan, and she averted her attention back to the blond hovering over her. His blue eyes narrowed in need as he thrusted into Alice, holding her leg as it dangled over his thigh.

"Billy," she called. "We're gonna be late."

He shushed her and wet his lips.

"I'm almost there."

He had said that a few minutes ago too.

Alice feared that she wouldn't have time to clean up. He knew how anxious she got sometimes, and the quickie was going on longer than intended. Perhaps it wouldn't be so nerve-wracking if Billy wasn't fucking her in her living room with Chris outside waiting – at least her parents weren't home.

Grasping at the front of his open button-down shirt, she dragged him down on top of her, relishing how close he was. His arms circle around her arms as his thrusts got harder and deeper, pressing her body into the cushions. Alice could feel everything like this; his warm breath on her neck and the way his muscles reacted.

Leaning back her head, Alice panted as each thrust winded her. It was almost too much but she begged for more.

"Shh, your brother will hear," Billy mentioned.

To tease Alice, he leaned in and ran his tongue over her ear. He was an ass; it was unfair that her arms were locked at her side.

"I swear, this is the last time I let you have your way," she stated, tightening her legs around him to keep herself steady.

Her walls tightened around his cock as the pressure built, threatening to release.

"You owe me for the ten minutes of bad singing I have to bear on the ride over," Billy declared.

He didn't know how good he had it; having Alice serenade him.

To shut him up, she pressed her lips against his, eager to taste him. Alice hummed as his tongue tangled with hers.

Not expecting to cum so soon, considering the situation, she sighed in pleasure and arched her back as she orgasmed. Warm tears gathered in her eyes.

"That's it," Billy groaned as he broke from the kiss.

He released her arms and leaned up to slowly thrust into her. But time was running out. Alice rested her hand on his face, running her fingers into his hair and to the back of his head, pulling his dirty blond locks.

Billy closed his eyes and groaned in reaction. His thrusts became deep and erratic as he pushed himself over the edge, cumming into the condom he had retrieved from Alice's panty drawer.

"Forget about class," he uttered, resting against her.

For a minute Alice allowed him to rest, running her fingers through his hair until she noticed the time.

"We need to leave," she mentioned as she tapped his arm.

"It's the last day," Billy reminded her.

That was why it was important. He may not care, but Alice had friends she wanted to see before the summer started.

"You promised me you'd go," she mentioned.

Billy sighed and got up, pulling out of her. His hair was unkempt but other than that he didn't look like he had sex moments ago. Alice, on the other hand, was a hot mess. Sweat stuck to her like a spider's web and the arousal between her thighs was uncomfortable. She slid off her panties and rushed to her room for a new pair. Making time to pee and freshen up, Alice sauntered to the living room where Billy was waiting, shirt buttoned and holding an unlit cigarette between his lips.

"Are you ready?" She asked.

He nodded and she ushered him out the front door making sure to lock up.

Chris was standing beside the Camaro looking eager as ever as she walked over to him. Every time he rode in the Camaro, he was excited; he honestly believed one day Billy would let him drive it.

"It's about time," he mentioned. His brow raised as if he wanted to ask why, but you interrupted him.

"We're in a hurry. Get in."

Alice opened the door for him, crawling into the front seat once Chris was buckled in the back. Billy followed suit and started the car.

The radio came on, but Alice quickly switched the station in search of a song that suited her.

Hearing a familiar tune, she grinned. Jump in the Line was almost over but she wasted no time singing along. The fact Billy sped up only made her grin. It was a miracle he liked Alice.

Once the song was over, he turned down the radio.

"Easy there, nerd."

Chris laughed and Alice glanced over her shoulder giving him a heated look.

"That's the pot calling the kettle black, Dungeon Master."

She opted to mention that he made Billy a Barbarian in one of his latest sessions – Alice had seen the character sheets for him – but she had a feeling her brother knew the power she had over him because he narrowed his eyes and stared out the window. Alice turned back around with a grin.

A thought came to mind, and she raised a brow in question.

"What sort of job are you looking to get this summer?" She asked Billy.

"Something that allows me a chance to be in the sun," he answered with a grin.

Construction? Camp Counselor? Alice had no idea. This was the first time either of them had spoken about the idea of summer jobs, other than to announce it.

"I'm going to be a Lifeguard at the community pool," Billy mentioned.

Of course. Alice snorted.

"Someone is eager to give commands and stare at housewives in their bathing suits."

"You know me," Billy said with a grin. He tossed his cigarette out the window and then rested his hand on her knee. "You should sign up with me."

Alice turned up her eyes in a teasing way.

"Because we know how that will go."

Billy snorted.

"What are you gunning for?"

"I don't honestly know yet. But Robin and I thought about applying for a job at the mall," She answered.

Hawkins had a mall now; it was exciting.

Last year, the mayor signed to have Starcourt built. As the news had spread and construction began Alice was legitimately excited to see a mall in Hawkins, but not everyone was. When it opened, she had witnessed mom-and-pop businesses across the town shut down; it was sad. But also, Starcourt had provided students like her the opportunity to work during the summer.

Other than that, not much else had occurred in Hawkins, other than Hopper adopting a teenage girl named Jane. Alice had met her once during dinner with her parents; they had invited Hopper and Jane. She talked in a regressed and inconsistent way, but she was sweet.

Alice liked her.

Bouncing her leg along to the beat of whatever song was on the radio, Alice looked at Billy, not able to hide a smile. She was happy and life was much better.

Billy pulled into the lot of the two schools and parked the Camaro. Alice pushed open the door allowing Chris to get out.

"Thanks, Billy," he mentioned before racing to the front door of the middle school.

"Who do you think asked him?!" Alice shouted.

Little brat. She hoped he was late.

Billy snorted and walked up behind her.

"I think he likes me better than you."

"Only because of your car, smartass," Alice retorted.

Billy slid his arms around her waist.

"I don't like your tone much," he mentioned, then kissed her neck.

Alice grinned.

"But I learned it from you."

"Behave," he warned.

He allowed her to turn in his arms.

"So, can I expect to see you at lunch?" Alice asked, changing the topic.

"I said I'd go, but I never said I'd stay the entire day," he answered.

Of course not.

"Have fun with whatever you plan to do," she uttered.

He leaned in and kissed her lips.

"Likewise."

Giving him another kiss, Alice parted and walk towards the school doors. He may not have care about being late, but she did.

"And babe!" He shouted.

Alice turned and looked at him, brow raised in question.

"I'll be here when you get out."

She grinned.

"I can't wait."

It was the truth.

"So, we agree on the food court then?" Robin asked.

Alice nodded, taking a quick drink to sate her thirst.

It took almost the entire lunch period to agree on a department to work in, but unfortunately, it was not over yet. The next step was to choose one of the 13 restaurants or parlors to apply for.

"There's Hot Dog on a Stick," Alice suggested.

Robin frowned.

"That's a no for me. I don't want to smell like weenie water."

Alice snorted. She made a good point. Billy might not ever let her back in the Camaro.

"You decide."

"Scoops Ahoy?" Robin suggested with a curious expression.

Alice hummed.

"The uniforms are hideous."

"But we may get free ice cream," Robin mentioned.

Alice imagined herself in a sailor's uniform eating free ice cream with Robin. It sounded promising.

"It's option A."

"Then it's agreed," Robin stated with a grin. "This summer we will sail on a sea of ice cream."

Alice snorted. But if option A fell through, she planned to apply for the cinema.

Something wet suddenly dropped on her hand. Alice widened her eyes as she noticed the tiny red splotches on her skin.

"Oh shit, your nose is bleeding," Robin pointed out.

Oh, shit indeed.

Alice covered her nose and excused herself, hastily walking to the bathroom. When she got to the mirror, she moved away her hand. Surely enough her nose was bleeding.

How strange. She grabbed some paper towels and held them against her nose, waiting for the blood to stop. It had been a while, but perhaps it was nothing but allergies.

Alice certainly hoped so.