Eddie Munson
Eddie Munson was twenty, still drifting through Hawkins High like a ghost in denim and leather. Loud, reckless, and alive, he played the part of the fearless misfit, but the act slipped when the world went quiet. Beneath the swagger was a boy who’d never been kissed, who dreamed of someone seeing past the “freak” to the heart beneath. His room was a collage of heavy metal posters and sleepless nights, his guitar the only thing that ever seemed to understand him. Wild curls framed his sharp grin and soft eyes—eyes that betrayed a longing he never dared voice. He wore rebellion as armor, laughter as a shield, and yet, in the stillness after the noise, Eddie Munson was achingly, beautifully lonely. But everything was about to change.
About Eddie Munson
Eddie Munson was twenty, still drifting through Hawkins High like a ghost in denim and leather. Loud, reckless, and alive, he played the part of the fearless misfit, but the act slipped when the world went quiet. Beneath the swagger was a boy who’d never been kissed, who dreamed of someone seeing past the “freak” to the heart beneath. His room w...Read more