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Steph grimaced as she looked in the mirror. She was wearing her swimsuit she bought back in sixth grade, and it seemed her body had caught up to her. The suit was tight in all the wrong places, and was turning her leg purple from the cut off circulation. Grumbling, she walked over to her older sister Jennifer's room. Jennifer had gone to college when she started eighth grade, and had left a lot of clothes behind. As Steph rummaged through the drawers, she found a swimsuit that made a smirk crawl onto her face. The suit was red and quite revealing.

"Bev! You ready to go?"

"Almost!" she hollered from the bathroom. As Bev took her time, Steph posed in front of the mirror. Her blonde hair tumbled down to her chest and her wispy bangs almost made it to her eyes. She couldn't lie, she thought she looked quite pretty. As she slipped her sandals on, Bev walked out of the bathroom in a beautiful navy blue suit that made her hair pop. 

"Bev, you look so pretty!" Steph squealed. Bev hesitated at first, but ended up squealing with her as they jumped up and down. "Now, time to go" Steph regained her composure.

The two biked down the windy roads, their hair flowing behind them as they laughed about merely nothing. Boys whistled as they went by, and girls whispered in each others ears. The girls had revealing clothes on, that's for sure, but it didn't bother them. The weather hadn't gotten too humid yet seeing as it was about 10 in the morning, and the sun hadn't begun beating down on them either. As they neared the quarry, they heard a group of voices near them. Once they turned the corner, both their jaws dropped, for different reasons.



There stood Bill denbrough, and all his loser friends, in their tighty whities. Their heads all immediately snapped towards the two beautiful girls, making Bev and Steph bring their bikes to a halt.


"Stephanie Adams? Beverly Marsh?" A boy with curly hair spoke up, not being familiar to Bev or Steph. The two girls both awkwardly nodded, not sure of what to do in this situation. "I'm Stan, and thats Bill, Richie, Eddie, and Ben." They all smiled or waved as their name came up, except Richie who forwardly winked. 


"How come I've never seen you, hot stuff?" Richie asked Steph. Bev was right, he was a creep.

"How come my fist hasn't met your face?" Steph retorted, her anger quickly rising. Richie widened his eyes, obviously taken aback.


"I like her already" Stan mumbled to the short one, Eddie.


"So what are you losers waiting for? Are you guys gonna jump in or are you just here to sightsee." Bev giggled, while pulling her sandals off her feet. Steph followed her actions before walking up to the ledge. Bev cringed as all the boys stared at her butt. Then something caught her eye, Bill looking at the back of Steph's hair. She smiled, knowing he wasn't as much of a creep as his friends.


"Bev, you coming?" Steph turned her head back, making the boys immediately change their gaze to the sky or their feet. Beverly ran up to the ledge, grabbed Steph's hand, and the two jumped. This quarry was nothing to them, they had been jumping since they turned 10. Once they hit the water and felt the familiar slap in the face, the two girls looked up to see the boys in awe.

"Yo, we just got shown up by two girls!" Richie called.

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