chapter three

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You had to go get some stuff from the pharmacy, and had to bike all the way there, really hoping greta's bitch ass wasn't there. You found out from beverly that she was the pharmacists daughter.

You enter the store, sending a smile wave to the pharmacist.

You turn around one corner of a isle and see beverly shopping for feminine products, you snicker.

"You too huh? Do you know how to-?" She shook her head no. You grabbed some pads too.

"My first." She sighed and then went to turn the next isle with you, seeing a bunch of boys, specifically the ones that were being bullied by henry.

She hid her tampons behind her back, while you kept your pads in plain sight.

"Hey, it's them again!" the boy with glasses pointed at you.

"In the flesh, anyway what's all that shit for?" You motion to the medical stuff in their hands, they do know ers exist, right?

"None of your business" the curly headed boy retorts.

"There's a kid outside, looks like someone killed him." The small one admits to you.

"Wuh-wu-we needed some supplies bu-but we don't don't have enough money" the stuttering boy said.

You glanced over to beverly, she knew exactly what you were thinking when you looked at her.

...

"I love your glasses Mr keene!" You commented, smiling.

"Same, they make him look JUST like Clark kent!" Beverly added with her charming demeanor, god even YOU could fall for her.

He chuckled "I don't know about that-"

"Can I try them?" Beverly asked him, practically smiling with her eyes.

"Sure" he hands them over to Beverly and she puts them on, something in you felt like it was going to burst.

"Woah.." You say, shocked by how good she looked with them on.

"Why don't you look at that, you look just like Lois lane." You cringed slightly at his words.

*TIME SKIP BECAUSE I'M FEELING LAZY.*

"Wait... I know you! You're in my social studies class!"

"Ben from sosh?" You and bev's words toppled over each other.

"are you okay, that looks like it hurts!" Beverly said, damn, obviously it hurts-.

"Oh. No, I'm good. I just fell. " Ben said.

"Yeah, right into henry bowers." The funny one with classes said. You laughed slightly and he flashed a toothy smile at you.

"Are you sure they got the right stuff, to fix you up?" She smirked slightly and Ben smiled.

The stutter box boy assures her that they'll take good care of Ben, and then says we could all meet up at the quarry tomorrow.





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