charlotte harrington was a normal kid. she lived with her parents and older brother, steve. she was friends with dustin, mike, lucas, and will. she didn't necessarily like playing d&d, but she still sat through their campaigns to help them in times...
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𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐞: 𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐥𝐲
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❝ᴊᴀᴍᴇs ɪs ᴀғʀᴀɪᴅ ᴏғ ᴄʟᴏᴡɴs.❞
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𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐘, 𝐄𝐋𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐍, 𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐌𝐑.𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐑𝐊𝐄 all walked into the gym just as the principal had started to his little speech. arlo was right - all eyes were suddenly on them as they entered the gym, all of the students looking at them with bored looks. the only sympathetic looks that they received was from the teachers and the principal himself. arlo cowered in on herself slightly, shuffling to the right so that she was hiding behind mr.clarke.
"abort." dustin whispered to his friends, going to turn around to walk back out of the gym. lucas quickly grabbed him the shoulders, turning him around and pushing him towards the bleachers.
the principal continued on with his speech, the party and eleven going over to the bleachers to sit down. arlo's leg started bouncing as she sat between mike and eleven, not paying attention to one word that left the principal's mouth. none of them truly cared about will. the only people that cared about him was the party.
"look at these fakers." mike whispered, making arlo look over at him.
"they probably didn't even know his name till today." lucas mumbled from the other side of the wheeler boy.
