Chapter 1

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y/n's pov

the group of boys were stood around the trash cans outside there school, emptying there bags into them "best feeling ever" stanly uris said with a sigh before my best friend, Richie tozier butted in and ruined it "oh yeah? try tickling your pickle for the first time" eddie had a look of disgust on his face that I always found funny, but I had the same look on my face "gross"  i said, standing next to eddie "what do you guys wanna do tomorrow?" 

"start my training" I said in sync with richie

"what what training?" Eddie asked, looking between the two lanky teens 

"streetfighter" richie fixed his glasses and put his now empty bag on his back, i did the same but pushed my dyed, y/f/c hair out of my face instead of fixing the glasses I never use "you mean that's how you wanna spend your summer? inside of an arcade?" 

"beats spending it inside of your mother" richie raised a hand for a high five, wich I accepted with a weirded out face "dude thats my mom too, I'll do your dad if you say that again" I said with a smile on my face, getting a laugh from Richie, the only person who knew that I'm gay, not even eddie knows "we could go to the quarry?" Stan offered, pulling me out of my thoughts "g-gu-guys w-we have the ba-barrens" bill stuttered, myself and Richie stopped laughing, the ghost of a smile still on our faces "right" 

3rd person pov

while richie and y/n pushed and teased eachother for their height the group were looking at a woman anxiously scanning the herd of kids leaving the building, she was standing next to the cops "hey isn't that betty ripsoms mom?" 

"i dont know" y/n said, his sentence being finished by eddie "as if betty's been hiding in home e.c. the past few weeks"

"you think they'll actually find her?"

"sure- in a ditch, all decomposed and rotting smelling like eddie and y/n's mom's underwear"

"shut up" eddie said, shaking his head "tjats freaking discusting" y/n added under his breath, rolling his eyes

bill looked at richie, upset "she's not dead shes m-mi-m-m-m-mi-mi-missing"

"sorry bill, she's missing"

"you know, the barrens arent thst bad- i mean who doesn't love splashing around in shifty water-" richie joked, getting cut off his last word by henery Bowers yanking his bag back, knocking him into stanley, causing his kippah to fall off, only to be picked up by Patrick hockstetter, y/n was pretry sure hockstetter and Bowers had something going on (if your reading the book you would know) "nice frisbee, flamer" Patrick said, tossing the kippah into a moving school bus window, "fucking losers" victor added from inside the near empty bus, but you gotta admit it takes skill to throw something into a small moving window. belch belched in eddies face, making him gag an nearly throw up, and patrick dragged y/n along for a few seconds by the ear, quickly moving to his hair when he felt the piercings y/n gave himself when he was 11, just to get some sort of attention from his mother, who at this point he called sonia.

"you s-s-s-su-suck Bowers!"

"shut up bill" Eddie was quick to shut the stutterer up "you suh-su-suh-say something buh-bu-b-billy?" henery said, moving right up to bills face. y/n wanted to do something, he wanted to fight, but he was being physically restrained by stan and eddie, the whole group except bill knew y/n could be VERY over protective of bill, espetially after georgie died, y/n knew he was dead but pretended he thought there was a chance, so bill could be happier, it made him feel a bit better but y/n felt horror is about giving bill false hope, but he would do anything to make bill feel better, but who wouldn't!? bill is so perfect, the way his hair fell over his fsce, the way he figeted with his hands when his stutter was particularly bad, the way he always yelled 'high ho silver, away!' every time he set off on his bike, never stuttering when he said it, the way he- what the fuck, you can't be thinking this about him, he's one of your best friends, besides he's straight, you don't even have a chance! y/n' s thoughts were interrupted by a walkie-talkie going off, it was henery dads walkie talkie 

"you got a free ride this year because of your brother, rides over denbrough, summers gonna be a hurt train, for you and your faggot friends" Bowers said, licking his hand and wiping it on bills face before walking off. stan and eddie letting go of y/n after he left. y/n imidietly ran over to bill, wiping the boys face with a tissue, he keeps a packet of them and hand sanitizer in his pocket, usually in case of the unlikely event eddie didn't have any- but that never happened.

"bill are you okay?" the tall boy asked, he was slightly taller then bill, and would sometimes lift his chin to look at bills face, making sure he wasn't hurt, now being one of those times,  a small bit of hand sanitizer on the tissue and he rubbed it on the side of his face "y-y-yeah" bill stuttered, looking up at y/n 

"you know the barrens aren't that bad- i mean who doesn't love splashing around in shitty water"

The group were in the twins kitchen, taking almost all the snacks "take everything but the delicious deals guys-" eddie started, letting y/n finish "sonia loves them" he sounded bitter as he spoke "hey- first you say the barrens, now you're saying the sewer i mean, what if we get caught?"  eddie asked, standing next to y/n as he filled up a bunch of water bottles, putting them into a bottle holder thing the school uses for matches, y/n stole a bunch of them while he had a detention for getting caught smoking in the bathrooms 

"we won't Eds. The sewers are p- pu- public works- we're the public aren't we?" bill said, closing his bag

"hey eddie, these your birth control pills?" richie said, looking in the medicine cabinet "yeah and i'm saving them for your sister, this is private stuff" eddie snapped back, not like y/n was paying attention,he was zoned out staring at bill,a cute smile on the boys face- y/n only realised he was staring when water overflowed and spilt onto his hand, he then felt bill tap his arm "y-y/n, you alright?" he asked, looking at the taller boy with his annoyingly cute smile still on his face, making y/ns ears turn pink "yeah i'm alright"

they all started to leave, 'Derry Children's Hour' playing on the TV "Eddie bear, where you boys off to in such a rush?" Sonia called from her lay-z-boy in front of the TV, painting her nails. Bill was the one to lie to her this time "um- j-just my ho- my backyard, mrs k- i got a new…" he trailed off, not knowing what to say and let richie finish for him "-A new croquet set- Jeez, spit it out buh- b- b- buh bill!" sonia looked at them, nodding slowly "okay- oh and sweetie, don't go rolling around on the grass. especially if it's just been cut, you know how bad your allergies can get." "jesus this woman is creepy" y/n thought to himself, then she looked at him "you make sure he stays hydrated and he doesn't overheat again- you know how delicate he is" she said, y/n was about to protest before she continued "don't give me any attitude, you're the older brother it's your responsibility" 

Eddie grabbed his twins hand and squeezed it, getting him to drop it "yes momma, lets go" he said, and then the four started to leave and stopped again when the large woman started speaking again "Aren't you forgetting something?" with a sigh eddie walked over and kissed her on the cheek, making richie laugh "do you want one from me too mrs k?" he said, quickly being shoved out the door by y/n "not today" he muttered to him "i was kidding" richie retorted, eddie chanting a chorus of 'no's over him then apologising to the vile woman "sorry mommy" 

the group, now of five as stanly escaped his father and caught up with them cycled past the library, y/n on his skateboard, holding the thing of waterbottles in one hand and holding the back of richies shirt with the other, so he could keep up with the group "slow down!" richie yelled at bill who was way ahead of them "hi-ho silver! Away!" he yelled as he sped up "your old lady bike's too fast for us!" rochie said as he also sped up "hey seriously bill slow down!" y/n yelled, letting go of richies hawaiian not able to go much faster or else he risked dropping the water.

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