I kept eyeing the clock while paying attention to the boring story Ms. Trome was babbling on about, I want to leave this fricking class already and be done with the school year. I wanna hang out with my friends!
My friends..
The Losers Club.
We're called that cause apparently we're Losers for not being a copy of everyone else.
The leader.. and might be my crush.. Bill Denbrough has a stutter and gets bullied by Bowers because of it.
The 'comedian' trust me, his jokes aren't funny, Richie Tozier wears thick glasses and looks like a nerd because if it.. and Let's be honest, he is.
The germaphobe, Eddie Kaspbrak, well the label explains itself.
The silent man, Stanley Uris, is Jewish.
And me? I'm known as the slut because everyone thinks we had some orgy or something. Disgusting bastards.
The bell rang, and finally, I thought I was gonna turn 94 before I would get out of this stupid class. I ran out and saw my friends in the hallway, I opened my locker and grabbed my backpack before running to them, of course, Stan wasn't there yet, he was probably cleaning off EVERYTHING on his desk.
"Hi, guys!" I chirped, they tilted their heads toward me and smiled.
"Hey y/n" They harmonized, Bill's voice stood out the most. His beautiful smooth voice.
I blushed and looked down at my feet and they kept talking about.. Circumcision???
Henry Bowers eyed us and I avoided my eyes from his, once he saw me he licked his lips, god what a pedophile, he's touched me once and he'll make sure he does it again. I know it.
We got outside and dumped the crap from our backpacks.
"Best feeling ever" Stan sighed happily.
"Oh yeah? Try tickling your pickle for the first time!" Richie snorted, and we scrunched our faces.,
"Ew," I squinted my eyes.
"So, what do you guys wanna do this summer?" Eddie asked.
"Mmm, I don't know" I shrugged.
"I start my training" Richie grinned.
"Training?" Eddie and I asked.
"Streetfighter!"
"Is that how you wanna spend summer? Inside of an arcade?"
"Beats spending it inside of your mother! Oh!" Richie held his hand up but Stan rolled his eyes and threw it down.
"Maybe we could go to the quarry?" Stan asked.
"G-guys, we have to go to the barrens" Bill buds in.
"Oh right," I nodded.
"Oh yeah! Cause who doesn't love splashing around in shitty water?" As soon as the words left his lips, Henry Bowers pushed Richie into Stan, making them both collapse, I looked at Bowers in shock, but I couldn't do anything to stop it.
"Nice frisbee flamer" Patrick laughed, referring to Stan's kippa, Stan winced from the push.
"Give it back!" He yelled, Patrick threw it into a moving bus.
"Fucking losers!" He yelled at us.
Belch Huggins burped in Eddie's ear. Ew.
And Bowers bumped into Bill before smirking at me.
"Well, well, well, what do we have here? A lacy f/c dress? F/c ballet flats? Are you really trying to impress these losers?" Henry grabbed my shoulders and his burning hot breath rested near my lips.
"You s-s-suck Bowers!" Bill yelled making Bowers turn around and walk to him.
"You s-s-say something? B-B-B-Billy?" Henry mocked "You had a free ride this year because your brother died. Rides over, this summer's gonna be a world of pain, for you, for your faggot friends, and your slut" Henry licked his palm and smeared it on Bill's face, me and Eddie quietly gagged.
Henry and his retards walked away, I only looked down and missed my chance to actually help Bill.
"Ugh, wish he'd go missing" Eddie got on his bike.
"He's probably the one doing it" I replied and biked home.
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I'll Protect You. Bill Denbrough X Fem Reader.
Hayran Kurgu"Y-you know I'll protect you, right?" "What?" "N-nothing.."
