Untitled Part 7

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"What time is it?" Beverly asks, Ben has her phone since she doesn't want to hold it and she doesn't have pockets. To sum it up, she can't check her phone. As soon as Eddie opens his mouth to answer, a somewhat quiet snore comes from behind him.

All of them look towards the direction it came from. It was coming from Georgie, he fell asleep on Mike apparently. "Um it's-" Eddie says and cuts himself off. His watch and phone weren't working at the moment.

"I don't know o'clock. Are you're guys' phones working? Mine isn't" Eddie asked and smacked his watch a couple of times, hoping it would make it work. "It's not gonna automatically start working if you keep smacking it, babe. You're not god" Richie says and pulls out his phone.

"With how you talk about him, he may as well be." Beverly says. "I could say the same thing about Ben and you." Eddie said, and rested his head on Richie's arm.

What Eddie and Beverly said was true though, everyone knew it. So there was no comeback, sass, or anything.

Eddie was the best thing in Richie's life, and he didn't hide the fact he was. He always spoke like Eddie was the only thing keeping him alive.

To Ben, Beverly was a masterpiece, he wasn't as obsessed with her like Richie is with Eddie of course. He also doesn't make inappropriate jokes about Beverly or in front of her.

Ben isn't a fan of sexual jokes unlike Richie. Ben is the only one who doesn't say anything sexual, or enjoy it.

"Yeah, no. My phone isn't working either." Ben said. "Mines dead." Beverly said. "Stan has mine and Bill's." Mike said, he was trying not to wake up Georgie.

Stan pulled out Mike's and Bill's phones. He checked them one at a time. "No, your guys' aren't working either."

"What about y-yours?" Bill asked. Stan put them back in his pockets, and pulled out his own. "No," Stan said and put it back.

"So what are we going to do besides blindly follow Richie?" Mike asked.

"How about shut up?" Richie suggested.

"Are we almost there yet, Rich?" Eddie asked, trying to change the subject before they start arguing. "We're right here." Richie said and pointed to the house at the end of the block.

"Richie, this is your house." Stan said, looking at the house.

No, the losers didn't realize they were walking to Richie's house. They rarely go there, barely know the way there, and weren't paying attention to where Richie was taking them. "Righty'o my good fellow." Richie said in a bad British accent.

"Now hurry up before we're cut in half." Richie said and ran to the door, dragging Eddie with him.

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