•○•Chapter 24•○•

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🎈 CHAPTER 24🎈

°Carlita's POV°

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°Carlita's POV°

After having a very confusing conversation with myself, I packed a bag and left, driving to Derry. Arriving in the small town after hours of driving, I had to say I was totally tired, I didn't even stop at the hotel, I went straight to the restaurant Mike said everyone would meet up.

Making my way to the entrance, I was stopped in my tracks by faces that seemed familiar, but yet they were strangers to me as well.

"Wow. You two look amazing. What the fuck happened to me?" A guy with glasses, who I somehow knew was Richie, said to a woman with red hair, who could only be Beverly, and the guy she was hugging, I couldn't tell who it was.

"What's going on, man?" Richie asks walking closer to the two.

"Hey, man."

"It's Richie. Hi."

"Yeah. It's Ben."

The two males gave each other a hug, and to say I was shocked to hear that the guy was Ben, I wasn't expecting that.

"I thought the reunion was inside, I see it's actually happening outside." I spoke up, letting my presence be known to the three standing infront of me, as i stepped into the light.

"Carlita." Beverly whispers, before walking towards me, pulling me into an unexpected hug.

"Has everyone turned out to look like supermodels or what?" Richie questions, obviously looking me up and down.

"Sorry Tozier, but my eyes are up here." I told him, greeting him with a hug.

"Feisty as ever I see." He states with a chuckle.

The four of us made it into the restaurant where the others already were chatting in a little bundle. Richie rings the gong to grab their attention. "The meeting of the Loser's Club has officially begun." He says with all seriousness.

"Look at these guys." Eddie Kaspbrak points out, he hasn't changed much, his face just has grown a little older. We all only ended up staring at each other, but there was one face I wasn't able to look at.

Richie being the idiot he has always been mouths to the other, 'Ben', pointing at the male, than showing at his own body, indicating it's the guy that used to be fat.

After the awkwardness we took a seat getting comfortable, enjoying ourselves with drinks and cheering with shots, since we all were back together once again.

"So, wait, Eddie you got married?" Richie asks after taking another shot.

"Yeah, why's that so fucking funny dickwad?" Eddie questions, those two will never change, always arguing about something.

"What? To, like, a woman?"

"Fuck you, bro."

"Fuck you!" Richie yells, laughing.

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