The kids

Nancy gulped when she heard footsteps approaching, and reluctantly glanced up to see who was there as the door was pulled open.

"N-Nancy?"

"H-hi, Dustin," Nancy mumbled, smiling weakly but avoiding eye contact, but was finally **** to look up when he didn't respond.

Dustin was staring open mouthed at her, drinking in the sight of her bare, slender legs, small twitching feet and bedraggled, curly hair. Nancy quickly pulled the two sides of Steve's jacket closer together when she realised a hint of her breasts and a portion it her stomach were exposed.

"Err...do you think you could let me in now?"

"Err...y-yeah, yeah, totally, of course!"

Nancy, who had been planning on sprinting straight up to the safety of her bedroom, squeezed past Dustin and over the threshold, but she had barely taken two steps towards the stairs when-

"Dustin, what's taking so-NANCY WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING?!"

Mike had walked out of the lounge to see what the hold-up was, only to clap eyes on his shivering, half-naked sister. His shout hadn't gone unnoticed, and before Nancy could move, the rest of his friends all came piling out to gawp at her.

"Err...hey, everyone!" Nancy laughed nervously, edging towards the stairs, but not before scanning the young faces in front of her.

Lucas and Dustin were both open mouthed; Will was awkwardly looking up at the ceiling; Max and Eleven were whispering behind their hands; and her brother, well-

"NANCY, PLEASE GO AND PUT SOME CLOTHES ON, FOR THE LOVE OF GOD!"

Not needing to be asked twice, Nancy hurried upstairs (one hand shielding her exposed buttocks), darted into her bedroom, locked the door and dived into bed.

Burying her face in a pillow, Nancy burst into tears.

Could this day get any worse? If being strip searched, running through the woods naked, shaved, streaking through Hawkins and being seen naked by her ex wasn't bad enough, now her kid brother and all his friends had seen her half-dressed!

Nancy wanted to stay there for the rest of the week (or at least until Mike's friends left), but she was soon **** into action again by her bladder; wetting her bed would just sum up her day!

Nancy wrapped the duvet around herself and rose to her bare feet. She gathered an outfit into her arms and cracked open her bedroom door. With the coast clear, she tiptoed into the bathroom.

Hanging up her clothes and dropping her duvet, Nancy discarded Steve's jacket and sank onto the toilet. After relieving herself, Nancy switched on the shower and hopped under the warm spray, hoping that this time, the warm water would stay warm...