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Stan, Richie, Eddie and Bill were outside dumping all of their school supplies, books and notebooks in the trash. "Best, Feeling, Ever." Stan stated as he put his bag over his shoulders. "Oh yeah, try tickling your pickle for the first time." Eddie got a bit disgusted while stan rolled his eyes. "What do you guys wanna do tomorrow?" Eddie said as he puts his bag over his shoulders too.
"I start my training." Richie answered adjusting his glasses. By that time, Harlow was already dumping her stuff in the trash can and overheard their conversation. "Wait- What training." Eddie asked, totally confused. Harlow stood next to Bill and watched them talk. "Street Fighter" Richie answered. "Is that how you wanna spend your summer? Inside of an arcade?"
Richie exhales then says : "beats spending inside of your mother! Ohhh!" He raised his hand for a high five to Stan, but he put his hand down as quickly as possible, looking annoyed as heck. "What if we go to the quarry?" Stan suggested, and Eddie gave a 'hm.. Maybe' look.
"Guys we have the barrens." Bill reminded. Bill had explained to them that Georgie was missing, and maybe he got stuck in the sewers and is now in the barrens. He suggested that they'll go over to the barrens tomorrow.
Harlow then pointed out to Eddie, Betty Ripsoms Mom. Eddie and Harlow stared at her and then "Betty Ripsom's Mom.." They both said in sync. "Is she really expecting to see her come out of that school..? " "I dont know, As if Betty Ripsom's been hiding in Home Ec. For the last few weeks." "You think they'll actually find her?"
"Sure" Richie said in a sarcastic tone. "In a ditch, all decomposed covered in worms and maggots, smelling like Eddie's mom's underwear." Harlow looked at him disgusted and he smirked at her. "Shut up, thats disgusting." Eddie said as he looked over at Richie.
"Shes not dead, she's-s.. M-m.. M-Missing" Stan looked down and Richie felt bad. "Sorry Bill. Shes uh. Missing." Bill walked away and Harlow Punched Richie's shoulder. "Ow.." He said quietly. Richie and Harlow started following Bill. "You know the barrens arent that bad. Who doesn't love splashing around shitty water?"
Suddenly bowers pulled on Richie's bag, sending his flying towards Stan, making them tumble down near the trashcans. Patrick went close to Stan and took his Kappah that fell. "Nice Frisbee, flamer." He smirked "Give it back!" Stan begged. Patrick then threw the kappah at the bus.
Bowers and his gang started tromenying the five. Harlow helped Richie and Stan up and one of bowers'gang burped into Eddie's ear, making in cringe in digust. Bowers then bumped bill with his shoulder. "You, s-.. S-s-suck Bowers!" Making them turn around.
Harlow covered her mouth and stood next to Bill. "Shut up bill..." Eddie said "you.. S-s-s-s-say something B-b-b-b-billy?" Bowers taunted. Bills lips trembled. "You got a free ride this year, because of you brother." He walked extremely close to Bill. "Rides over, Debrough."
Bowers then noticed his dad, a police officer looking at him intently from afar. He quickly backed away a bit. "Summer's gonna be a hurt train for you and your faggot friends." He cursed. He licked his hand and rubbed it all over Bill's face, making Eddie gag.
"I wish he'd go missing." Harlow said as he looked at him. "Hes probably the one doing it." Eddie answered. Harlow then noticed Patrick smirk at her and wave, making her flip him off. "That guy is a huge fucking pervert." Harlow said annoyed.
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A chubby boy took his bike off the bike rack, listening to music, with a project in hand, blocking the stairs, a bit distracted. At that time, Beverly and Harlow already split up and Beverly exited the building, coming face to face with the boys Bike.
"You gonna let me go by? Or is there a secret password or something?" Bev said looking at The boy, Ben, up and down. "Oh.. Uhm sorry.." Ben looked down. "Sorry isnt.." Bev started, but then Ben dropped his project. "A password.." Bev said awkwardly. And then Ben dropped his bike, making alot more noise. His face turned red in embarrassment.
As Bev watched him scramble his stuff, she started talking.
"Henry and his goons are over at the west entrance, so you should be fine."
"Oh, I wasnt-"
"Everyone knows hes looking for you."Ben sighs and looks down. "What you listening to?" Bev said as she took his headphones. She smiled as she heard New kids on the block playing. Ben looked down embarrassed and looked over at her. "New Kids on The Block?"
"I dont even like them, I was just..."
"Wait, your the new kids right? Now i get it.."
"Theres, nothing to get."
"Im just messing with you." Bev smiled and tried to put his headphones back on.Ben quicky fixes the headphones. "Im Beverly Marsh" she stated. "Yeah, yeah i know that cause, we're in the same class. Social Studies, and you were.."
They had intense eye contact and Ben just shut up. "I'm Ben. But pretty much everybody calls me-" "the new kid." Bev finishes. "Well Ben, there are worst things to be called. Let me sign this.." She took Ben's yearbook from his open yearbook.
She opened it and saw there werent any autographs at all. She looked at Ben with a sympathetic look, and took her pen. She scribbled on his Yearbook. She added a few hearts and Ben stared at her with heart eyes. Bev closed his yearbook and gave it back with a soft smile. "Stay cool, Ben from sosh class."
"Uh yeah... You too Beverly." He said as Bev walked away. "Hang tough New Kid On The Block" she teased as she walked away Brn chuckled to himself and looked down with a smile. "Please Dont Go Girl!" He joked back. "Thats the name of another New Kids On The Block Song..." He said as Bev walked away further and further.
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On his way back home, Bill started saying phrases to try and make his stutter a bit subtle. "He thrusts his fist against the p-p-posts.." He walked next to his bike as he got closer to his house. "He thrusts his f-fi-fist against.. T-he p-p-...S-Shit!"
As Bill puts his bike near their driveway, he saw his dad working on another wood carving, sanding his project. He stopped and looked at Bill. "Need s-some help? I.. C-c-c-"
"I thought we agreed." His father started. Bill looked away from his father. He noticed the pipes, he made that he could describe the sewers. "Before you say anything-" "Bill.." "Just let me sh-sh-show you something first." He puts in a small toy inside the pipes, and took the hose and quickly sprayed it, causing pressure. And the toy traveled down until a small container.
His father looked at him like he was insane. "The barrens." Bill explained. "I-Its the only place that- that- tha-that Georgie could have ended up-" "Hes gone, Bill." His father said in an irritated tone. "But if the storm swept g-ge-georg-georgie in, we-we shoul have-"
"Hes Gone! Hes Dead!" His dad screamed. Bills eyes swelled. "Hes dead, and theres nothing we can do! Nothing!" Bills lip trembled as he tried to blink tears away. "Now put this down before your mother see's this.."
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