Sharing Cigarettes (Beverly Marsh x fem!reader)

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The next day Rachel woke to the phone ringing. Normally her father would have got the phone but he was in LA. somewhere seeing "family". That was a lie because all of Rachel's living relatives on her father's side lived in Mexico far, far, far away from LA.

Yes. She groggily answered the phone half asleep. R-Rachel something happened in my bathroom and I need help, please hurry. Help as in I tell you over the phone, or I go there to help? Help as in you get your ass over here to help. Bev if it's a period thing I can tell you over the phone.

It's not a period problem. Rats, bugs- Rachel it's easier if I show you. Okay I'll be there. Hanging up the phone, brushing her teeth, and struggling to get on some decent clothes Rachel made it outside to find Bill fucking Denbrough outside her house.

Bill? What the fuck are you doing here? I-I'm g-guessing Bev c-called you t-too. She did, and why does that matter? I k-know t-that y-your dad d-destroyed your bike, s-so I t-thought y-you might l-like t-to go w-with me.

Aw, I thought I was special. Rachel whined sarcastically walking over to the back of Bill's bike. W-what are y-you doing? Just because I thought I was quote unquote special doesn't mean I'm not going, now do the thing. Bill looked confused at this.

W-what? He stuttered. Rolling her eyes, finger extended in the air. HI-HO SILVER AWAY! O-oh that. HI-HO SILVER AWAY! Bill yelled not stuttering as he began to peddle the bike. Rachel smiled it felt like the time before they drifted apart.

Meeting up with the rest of the group and walking towards the back of the building to find Bev sitting on the stairs. You made it, I need to show you something. Rachel raised her eyebrow, Bev said she needed help not show her something. More then we saw at the quarry? Richie joked. Shut up, just shut up Richie! Dude, what the fuck. Eddie and Rachel yelled at him.

My dad will kill me if he found out I had boys in the apartment. Perfect you have Rachel, she can help you. Eddie told Bev. It's something that we need more than two people for. W-we'll leave a l-lookout. Bill suggested. R-Richie stay h-here.

Whoa, whoa, woah! What if her dad comes back? Richie argued. Do what you always do start talking. Stan told him. It is a gift. Rachel let out a snort.

In there. Bev eyes set on the bathroom door. What is it? Asked Stan. You'll see. Why are you taking us to your bathroom? Whimpered Eddie. I just want you to know that 89% of the worst accidents in homes are caused in bathrooms. And I mean that's where all the bacteria and fungus are and it's not a really.... I knew it. Eddie whimpered at the sight of the bathroom that was covered in blood.

Bev, no offence but this is Carrie style shit. Rachel whimpered. N-not the t-time Rachel. Sorry. You see it. Bev asked. Yes. Rachel and Eddie both whimpered. W-what happened in here? Stan stuttered. My dad couldn't see it so I thought I might be crazy.

Well if your crazy, we're all crazy. Ben muttered loud enough for everyone to hear. W-we c-can't l-leave it like t-this. Let's do this! Rachel pumped her fists in the air. Y-your excited about this! Eddie yelled in shock. No, I'm resisting the urge to puke, so let's get this over with before I do! Rachel continued to yell. Please stop yelling you're hurting my ear. Ben quietly rubbed his ear in pain. Sorry.

Rachel had surprisingly got through the whole thing without puking, unlike Eddie. H- Rachel saw Bill and Bev having a moment. She knew she couldn't be that jealous they weren't dating but it still hurt deep down. Exiting the apartment in shame she smiled when Richie through his arms up in the air and yelled: FUCKING FINALLY!

I mean I love being your personal doorman, really. Richie continued as the losers rode down the street. Rachel being on the back of Bev's bike rolled her eyes. Could you idiots taken any longer! All right shut up Richie! Yeah shut up Richie. Stan and Eddie berated him. Oh, okay, all right I get it trash the trashmouth. Rachel through a pebble at him to shut him up.