Chapter 9 (Robin's POV)

"Holy shit." I said, "The ceiling stopped spinning for me."

"It's not spinning for me either." Tatum says.

"You think we puked it all up?" Steve says, flushing the toilet.

After we felt like we were gonna puke, we all ran into the bathroom and puked in separate stalls. I went in the 1st stall, Tatum and Steve ran into the 2nd. These 2 even puked together. 

"Ask me something. Interrogate me." I mocking a Russian accent.

"Ok.. When was the last time you, uh, peed your pants?" Steve says.

"Today." I admitted.

"What! When?" Tatum say shocked. I was sprawled out on the bathroom floor. I saw Tatum sit up next to Steve through the gap under the stall. I just puked but there was still a wrench in my gut. 

"When the Russian Doctor took put the bone saw." 

They started to laugh, "Oh my gosh." 

"It was just a little bit, though.." I giggled.

"Yeah, it's definitely still in her system." Steve says.

"Alright! My turn. Have you ever been in love?" I ask.

I heard Tatum sigh. 

"What kind of question is that?" Steve says.

"Just answer!" I shout.

"Well, obviously.. yes. Nancy Wheeler. First semester senior year." Steve began to imitate a gunshot.

"Oh my god, she is such a priss."

"She used to be my best friend, and it turns out not really." Tatum says. I saw Steve scoot closer to Tatum.

"Are you still in love with Nancy?" I ask, I was confused why he said Nancy and not Tatum.

"No way." 

"Why not?" 

"I'm in love with some one else, and this girl doesn't even compare to Nancy." I heard Tatum laugh a little.

"Who is this girl?" I ask intrigued.

"This girl, you know, the one I like, it's someone I knew but I didn't even talk to for like 4 years because she left state. When she left I was heartbroken, I was so so so stupidly in love with this girl, and I still am in love with her. Gosh, I mean I am head over heals for her. This girl moved back to Hawkins a little less than a year ago, when I was still with Nancy. I still loved Nancy but she wasn't the same at this girl, she could never come close. I mean this girl is so funny, she is absolutely hilarious." Steve said, I heard Tatum laugh again. 

"I feel like that since she moved back, and especially this summer, I have laughed harder than I have laughed in a long time. Like a really really long tume. She's also smart. Shit, way smarter than me. You know, she can crack secret Russian codes, and actually pass a math test. This might sound insane but I wanna marry this girl one day. She is honestly unlike anyone I have ever met before." 

I stayed silent. I felt as if I wasn't supposed to hear that, another gut wrenching feeling. 

"Robin? Did you just OD in there?"  Tatum asks knock the the  wall dividing us.

"No, I'm still alive, but not far from death." I say.

Steve and Tatum slide under the stall and sit across from me.

"The floor is disgusting." I say.

"Well, I already got a bunch of blood and puke on my shirt, so.." Steve paused but began talking again,

"What do you think?" 

"About?" I ask.

"This girl.." Steve says.

"She sounds awesome..." I say with a small, faint, and fake smile. I look over and Tatum and her face was red, plastered with a big grin.

Steve nods, "She is awesome. So have you ever been. In love?" 

I sigh, "Do you guys remember what I said about Clicks class? About me being jealous and obsessed?"

Tatum and Steve nod.

"It isn't because I had I crush on Steve. It was because she wouldn't stop staring at you." I say with a small sniffle.

"Mrs. Click?" Steve questions. 

"Tatum, and Tammy Thompson, and practically every single girl, like ever.  I wanted Tammy to look at me, but she couldn't pull her eyes away from you and your stupid hair. And I never understood because you would get bagel crumbs everywhere. And you asked dumb questions. And you were a douchebag, and you didn't even like her, and I would go home and just scream into my pillow." The more I said the better I felt. I needed to get stuff off my chest.

"But Tammy Thompson is a girl." Steve says.

"Guys.." Robin says softly.

"Oh." Steve said now understanding.

"Holy shit." Tatum said. She leaned against the wall with her head warped in thought.

"Steve, did you OD over there?" I joked.

"Nah, I'm just thinking. Tammy Thompson wants to be like a singer, but she can't even hold a tune." Steve begins to mock what she sounds like. 

"She does not sound like a muppet!" I yell.

"She totally does.." Tatum laughed.

W all laugh, but I the laughter slowly fades and goes silent.

"Do you think she is more Kermkit or Ms. Piggy?" Steve asks and continues to keep singing.

"Steve! Stop with the singing! We get it!" Tatum yells while I laugh. The gut wrenching feeling had gone away. 

"Another question!" I say. 

Tatum thinks while Steve throws and arm over her shoulders. 

"Why did Tammy Thompson ever think she could sing?" She says with a grin.

"Ok guys! Stop! She sounds like a muppet, I get it." I laugh. 

Steve places a kiss Tatums temple, "What is you're most embarrassing moment?" Tatum asked all of us.

"My entire high-school career." Steve says with much confidence. I nod then look over at Tatum. She looks at Steve and they both laugh.

"What?" I say, scared. They keep giggling to themselves and I just sit there in confusion. 

The bathroom door flings open.

"Ok, what the hell!" Dustin yells.

The 3 of us start to die laughing aagain. I felt another gut wrenching pain, but this time it was that pain ypu get you laugh really really hard.

"Are you 3 on something?" Erica shouts.

"We were.." Steve exclaims and we laugh hysterically while Dustin and Erica are about seconds from strangling us.

A/N: Hey! Sorry this chapter is so short the next one will he longer ty for reading <3