Delilah rose moves, against her protests, to Derry, Maine with her two younger sisters, two older brothers and her father. two days after she moves to the small town she stumbles upon a care free group of kids who take a liking to the girl. what hap...
♫"No matter what you're going through I will look after you" No Matter What, aron wright♫
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❤︎ 𝐃𝐨𝐥𝐥 ❤︎
𝘋𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘭𝘢𝘩'𝘴 𝘗𝘰𝘷 𖤐
"I KNEW IT!" richie yells, pointing towards us in some sort of accusation.
"congratulations." i laugh sarcastically.
"i said it from the beginning!" he continues to rave about himself being right while prancing around like a mad person. bill looks unpleased.
"what's wrong with you?" i nod my head towards him. he looks at me.
"because-"
"billy boy! you owe me five bucksss." he yells to the boy who rolls his eyes in response, in retaliation richie jumps on him.
"get off me you goon!" bill yells as they continue to roll around on the floor.
"i said it first! i said it before you! i get five bucks." he continues to cheer.
"big whoopee!"
"your right! it is! because i get five bucks!"
we all turn away from the two five year olds who continue to fight like cats and dogs.
"congratulations." eddie smiles too us.
"thank you." i mutter, me and stan sharing a nervous smile.
"when did you guys get together?" mike asks.
"a week and a half ago." stan cuts in before i can and then shares a small laugh. "but who's counting?"
"you. clearly." bev says making us both giggle like little school children. i didn't miss the way her and bill glanced at each other when we broke the news.
i know there dating, she even confirmed it. well she never told me though knows that i know, we talk about it a lot.
the others finish their petty babbling and come and join us, their breathing gone heavy.
"you done?" i ask. richie opens his mouth, clearly about to start again.
"yea." bill cuts him of with a sharp glare. richie rolls his eyes though drops the matter.
"good." stan mutters as me and bev begin to make daisy chains.
"wha, wha what are you doing?" eddie asks, sitting up taller to see.
"making a daisy chain." i reply, threading another of the small flowers through the other before holding it up for them to see.
"woah what?" mike mutters.
"well how did you do that?"
"watch, i'll teach you. you take a flower and use your finger nail to make a small gap, then take another flower and thread the stem through. easy!" i explain, doing a easy step by step for them though when i look up i'm met with confused faces.
