☆࿐ཽ༵༆༒ 𝑷𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒆 𝒂𝒅𝒐𝒓 𝒎𝒆. Henry Bowers X Oc ༒༆࿐ཽ༵☆

new house, new feelings.

I Run my fingers softly on the wood of the porch of our new and "better" house I look at my fingers to see the dust residue, how old was this house.
It looked like it was made in the 1920's
It kinda made sense sence this entire town was old. rotting wood,old offensive signs, just old. I was interrupted when my mom called for me, my round dark brown eyes looked up from the designed floor of the porch to see my mother... God I wish I looked like her long black hair and piercing blue eyes, I was cursed with my fathers looks.

"What do need mom?" Her face full of stress as my little sister yelled out for her in a high pitched voice
"go take your sister out around town I can't do this right now." She said pulling out heavy boxes of our stuff. "Mk.."
I answer hesitantly, she was so annoying. I can never think with her around she's like a roach that keeps multiplying until you can't take it anymore. I carefully put my curls Into a bun, not the prettiest thing but sweating every where isn't the prettiest thing Ethier, this place seemed painfully boring but I always have my thoughts with me.

A blue trans Am comes rushing through the cars like an action movie, a bleach blonde boy peeks his head out the window to cat call at a gorgeous girl, I could hear her angry yell from here, what ever he said must of really ticked her off.

"Fucking freak!"

She yelled loudly, they must've scared her. Most girls act aggressive and angry when harassed. I know I've had to do it alot, it makes most boys look dumb when they don't know. "I'm bored!"
My sister whines her voice makes me mad and I don't really know why.

"I don't care I didn't even wanna go anywhere with you"I spit at her before putting my attention back on the car, it was long gone.

"shit...."

I say frustration taking over, the one thing i found interesting now nowhere in sight. "Ughhh come on" I yank her arm dragging her farther away from the house. "Oooo you cursed!" Her high pitched taunt only put more frustrated in my veins, "shut up aniyah! God your so annoying." I groan in annoyance. As I walk down the street with my sisters hand down the street I see something that looks like a festival like event, "aniyah you wanna go over there?", I say looking straight ahead stuck in my thoughts.

"whatever " aniyah groans out of boredom, as we enter the festival I could tell we stuck out, it wasn't even cause we were new and not surrounded with a group. Almost every girl had straight silky hair, it was probably a stupid thought but what if I won't ever fit in? "Cecelia leave me alone! I wanna look cool!", my sister yells pushing me away.

I rolled my eyes, as she wondered away
Talking to random kids her age. I wish I could have that confidence again but people my age are assholes, as I'm deep down in my thoughts I see a girl with dirty blonde hair in an Pony tail, her scowl could tell me all about her she was giggling with her friends, reminded of a hyena pack by how loud there shrieks were, nothing is that funny.

I look away not wanting to make awkward eye contact on accident, as I look forward to see many people different ages enjoying their time and talking, it made me feel like I wasn't even there just watching one of those unrealistic happy go lucky shows. I start walking to a bench so at least I'm not just standing in the middle.

A girl with red curls in an ponytail she had semi defined curls on the top of her head while the ponytail was brushed out. her Hazel eyes staring at me with slight curiosity, she walked over to me painfully slowly with a sweet smile on her pale frekled face.

"hey new kid."

"How do you know I'm new?"
I say with slight attitude in my tone, my eyebrows furrowed at her approach. "Every one knows every body it's pretty easy to know when someone's new." I look at her silently not really knowing what to say to her, she opens her mouth again to fill the silent. "has anyone warned you about bowers?" She says as the thought just entered her mind, "who the hell is that?" I ask nonchalantly.

"It's this dude with a so-called "gang"."
I look at her with a surprised face, I didn't think there would be gangs in somewhere like this. I've seen gangs before if there anything like my old Town I need to watch my back. "They usually go for the new kids." She says with slight empathy in her voice. "Oh uhh okay" I say awkwardly I don't know what she wants me to do with this information, the fact the I could possibly be targeted by a gang worried me though, I just hope their some wannabes.

"I need to go, uhh get my sister"
I say as my social battery was slowly leaving me more and more, I walk away as she quickly waved bye to me. I look around to see her hanging out with a big of group boys which was Weird cause she wasn't really the tomboy type, she was joking around with a short dark haired boy with black large glasses that gave him the bug eyed effect, next to him was curly blonde haired boy cheering on my sister and a shorter boy with brunette hair In blue collar bone shirt was fumbling for his inhaler, and the last two boys who was taller than all of them with short brown hair and shorts and a lanky body was sitting there quietly and the other dark black hair that I remember talking to in the gas station, his name was mike I'm pretty sure, he was really nice...and kinda cute.

What a odd group.. I thought.