pretty when you cry | bowers gang

ten

you taught me that it was good to be crazy / lana del rey

third person.

in the morning, the losers were getting ready to go. they were all gathered around the kitchen island waiting for vienna to be done with breakfast. belch had decided to eat in his room so he didn't have to be sat with the boys.

she plated up the eggs and bacon for everyone and joined them. they all said their thanks and dug in. richie didn't even bother using utensils and just crammed the food into his mouth. eddie saw this and nearly gagged.

once everyone was done, they had packed all their stuff and got ready to go.

"t-thanks for hav-v-ving us." bill smiled at her as he got on his bike.

"yeah thanks alot!"

"bye vienna!"

all the boys rode off into the distance.

"so they're finally leaving." belch said poking his head around the corner.

"yeah, you and your friends should stop bullying them, they're really nice." vienna told him as she closed the door.

"no chance sucker!" he laughed as he walked upstairs. "also the boys are coming around for a sleepover tomorrow."

what. she let out a groan and threw her head back. he had to be kidding. she felt like it was awkward between her and the gang, ever since she started hanging with the losers club. she hadn't really talked to them in a while and when she did, they had basically just gotten angry with her.

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the next day, like belch had said, the boys showed up. she looked out of window, peeking at them. patrick was kicking a rock harshly, waiting for belch to answer the door. she made eye contact with vic who smiled up at her, vienna quickly ducked down and acted like she hadn't been watching them.

she knew she would be in for a long night.

they disappeared from the front yard and walked into the house. she sighed to herself and grabbed a red nail polish to keep her busy as the girl didn't want to go leave her room and face them.

not that she wanted to admit it, but she had started to develop somewhat of a crush on the boys. vienna knew it was bad to like three boys at once, but she couldn't help it. they made her feel special.

just as she had finished painting her nails, a knock on her door interrupted her thoughts.

"come in!"

vic's head poked around the corner, his face pink.

"i made some dinner for you too."

victor had an interest for cooking since he was young and he was good at it. he would spend days with his mom going through cook books and trying new recipes out. although the boys would make fun of him for it, they enjoyed his meals alot, especially henry who didn't get fed alot at home. henry would often turn up at vic's door late at night so he could eat something.

"oh thanks." she grinned, getting up from her stomach and ushering him forward.

she sat down at the dining table and felt a bit out of place. the boys all started talking and vienna was just sat there awkwardly, eating quietly. with her head down slightly, pasta in her mouth, she looked around the table. belch was talking animatedly about some new movie, his hand's flying around his face. vic was listening intently while henry was only half listening, he was more focused on the food. then she looked at patrick and met his eyes.

he suddenly grinned and his foot crept up leg slowly. patrick watched her closely for her reaction. vienna went a bright red and choked. all the eyes turned to her.

"you alright?" belch asked, a bit worried.

"y-yeah.. just went down the wrong hole." she said, not convincingly at all. he nodded and went back to their conversation.

patrick's foot went higher and higher so slowly she wanted to scream. in all honesty, she didn't want him to stop, but she couldn't in front of everyone else.

she got up suddenly then thanked victor for the food and left. her heart was racing as she entered her room. an ache filled her lower stomach and she flopped onto her bed. vienna buried her face into her pillow, screaming. why couldn't she like just one normal guy.

she had heard about what the gang do in their free time. henry was known for cutting his name into peoples skin and didn't care about the consequences. patrick was a sick freak who killed animals and tortured them, and enjoyed flames. at least vic and belch were normal.

she couldn't understand why she felt so attracted to them. any person would rightfully hate them, but she didn't somehow.

her door creaked. she twisted her head and saw the black haired boy enter.

"nice room." he started to have a closer look at objects around her room, fiddling with little trinkets she had littered on her desk. he spotted a picture of a young vienna and victor hugging. he didn't like that.

"thanks.." she mumbled out, unsure about the weird boy that had his back faced to her.

he picked up her perfume before secretly pocketing it.

"why'd you stop me?" he questioned turning around to look at her. she furrowed her brows slightly.

"because everyone was there." she replied uncertainly, picking at a loose thread.

"so you're saying if we were alone, you'd let me?" he walked up to her and started to stroke her cheek almost lovingly.

"i- uh, thats-" vienna spluttered out random noises and didn't know what to say. the boy crawled on top of her, putting his knee between her legs. vienna moved back against her headboard, but he came closer. patrick placed a wet kiss on her neck.

"you'll let me do this?" he asked, almost taunting her as he looked straight into her eyes.

she shuddered at the new feeling and wanted nothing more than for him to continue. vienna nodded fast, wanting him to hurry up.

he wasted no time and carried on, kissing and sucking on her neck. slowly, he moved down to her chest. the blonde girl whined, causing patrick to smirk as he loved the thought of him making her make sounds.

however, this was stopped short, as someone knocked on her door. she quickly pushed him off him and he his expression turned into one of a kicked puppy. she flattened out her hair and called for them to come in.

"have you seen pa- oh." it was henry who stopped speaking when he saw patrick in her room.

"oh yeah he was just talking to me." she lied, not wanting henry to get the wrong (right) idea. patrick just grinned at the mullet wearing boy.

"yeah okay... patrick we're heading to junkyard," he paused and looked back at the red faced girl, "you wanna come?"

"oh i shouldn't.."

"you're coming." patrick said and dragged her with him.

a/n cringing hard i can't write anything remotely sexual, also yipee 1k reads 😈 and who do you want vienna to end up with or have more scenes with🙏🙏