Bowers? Henry Bowers X reader [COMPLETE]

Welcome To Derry

This song has nothing to do with the story, But I was listening to it while starting the story. Anyway I digress. Enjoy.

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"Y/n Myers?" The teacher called out loud." Here." She grumbled in a low voice. She sat in the back of the class, in a new school. She was wearing an over sized flannel jacket, over a cropped tank top, and shorts. Paired with long black socks, and white converse. A few kids turned their heads in response to the new voice. She rested her head on the palm of her hand, as the teacher continued to call out names. This was her second period, the one directly before lunch. She doodled on a page, as the teacher went on about the wild west, or some shit.

The class was tense, she could sense it, but couldn't tell why... The Bowers gang, the entirety of them were in that class... Henry, Belch, Vic, and Patrick.

Unknown to her, one of them sat beside her, on a separate table. Henry. Bored with the paper, she started to fiddle with the many rings on her fingers. She was dying to have a smoke. Her eyes shot up to the clock, only fifteen minutes left. She felt eyes on her. Shaking it off, she focused on her hands, adjusting her rings. She was used to people, primarily men starring, but nothing this intense. She just hoped they'd cut it out quick.

The bell rang, and everyone rushed out of the class. She pushed past them, and swiftly made it out to the back of the school. She pulled out a cigarette, and lit up with a zippo. She leaned against the wall. As she puffed out smoke, she heard voices coming around the corner.

"Fuck." She mumbled. It was too late, they'd already come into view." Oh! Looky here boys." The one in the front said. She sighed, and set the cigarette in between her lips, and she eyed the group. Sending a message almost." What are you doing out here. All alone?" He asked. His little group all shared the same smug smirk." What's it look like? Having a smoke." She responded, taking another puff. The one in front chuckled.

"What's your name, anyway?" He asked." Y/n." She responded." I'm Henry, This is Belch, VIc, and Patrick." He said. She nodded." We'll be seeing you. Y/n." He smirked. They walked away, and she was again, left alone. Finishing the cigarette, She snuffed it out on the wall, and dropped it. she walked to the parking lot, to go grab a bite to eat. She walked to her Bike. A 1980 Yamaha. Harley's weren't really her style. She hopped on, and kicked it into gear, and peeled out of the lot, passing the Bowers gang in the process.

Fries, and a milkshake sounded perfect. There was a little diner near the school, she

Parked, and walked inside.

AHHH WRITING THIS IS SCARY. This is the first time I've ever put a story online. I hope you all like it, and if you guys have any suggestions, or think something is off, please let me know. I'll take all the help I can get. Thank you for reading :P

Goo bye-Stu