Chapter 4: Old Scars

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We got scars on our future hearts but we never look back, no we never look back

(Y/n's POV)

I woke up with Richie still laying with me, to my surprise, my mom still wasn't home. "Mom?" I called out. Richie awoke and looked at me "When the cat's away the mice will play" he says kissing my neck "We are still in Junior High, Kisses stay up here" I say pointing to my cheek.

I took of my shirt and walked to my closet "Is that your Mom's bra?" He asks rolling his eyes "Nope, Grandma's" I reply with a laugh "Tozier, what grade are you in?" I asked mimicking my mom "8th" he said with a grin "my point" I say with my hands on my hips.

"Do you really want to go to school today?" He asks "Not one bit, but it's not worth getting the shit beat outta me" I say putting on my high waisted Jean "take off the shirt again, baby" Richie says playfully. "Whatever you say, Rich" I say taking off my maroon shirt "I need to go get some clothes, I'll bring you one of my shirts" he say "Nice Jammies, by the way" I say laughing and falling back on my messy bed.

I look at my calendar "September 23, 1973" I say aloud, Richie comes in "huh?" He asks "Oh shit!" I scream "what? What is it? Is your mom here?!" He asks alarmed "NO!" I scream now all giddy "Y/n, CHILL!" "IM GETTING OLD OH MY GOD!" I scream "what?" He asks "I turn 14 next month!" I say pushing him onto my bed "I'm so confused, darling" he says pulling me into him "Richie, how old are you?" I ask "14" he replies "You're ancient!" I scream smiling "Is that a good thing?" He asks.

"It's scary how old we're getting" I say "what if this is just a fling?" I say toning down "It's not, and don't think about that because we're far from over" he says interlocking his hands with mine "if you try to break up with my I'm gonna say no" I say laying on him" "if you try to break up with me I'll kiss you" he says probably smirking.

"Let's go to the Barrens, I'm bored" he says getting undressed "Nice whitey tighteys" I say snapping his underwear "Ouch!" He cried "Do not be a pussy in my room" I say like a queen "Whatever, put this shirt on" he says handing me a blue polka dotted button up shirt "Did your mommy pick it out?" I ask putting it on "No, I'm a big boy" he says laughing.

We head to the Barrens and I just finish braiding my hair I remember it's before school so there's bound to be someone there, we see Bill crying on the same log from the other day. I run down "Bill!" I scream "Y/n, Careful!" Richie says worry evident in his voice "I am careful!" I say still running to Bill. I reach the bottom and hug him "Bill, what's wrong?" I ask wiping his tears off "I-it's Ge-Georgie" he says stuttering

"Who's Georgie?" I ask Richie "his little brother, we should go see him" Richie replies. Bill wails loudly "We c-can't!" He says covering his face with his cold hands "Why?" I ask "He's M-missing!" He says muffled. "Oh my God" I say "stand up" I tell him "why?" He asks "Just do it!" I yell at him, he obliges and stands. I wrap my arms around him burying his head in my neck "I'm so sorry, Billy" I say rocking him back and fourth "I'm sorry I can't do anything, honey. I really am"

Richie laughs at me and I shush him, soon Bev comes down. I motion for to come here and she walks down slowly, I point to Richie and he fills her in in what's going on, she covers her mouth in horror and the taller girl grabs Bill from my and kisses him "Bill, oh my God" she says holding him "come on, let's go" she says taking his hand.

Me and Richie stay at the Barrens, "Should we go to school?" I ask "nope" he says popping the 'p'. I see a familiar car drive past "Oh Shit! That's my mom's car!" I yell pulling at my braids "chill, babe. She isn't gonna stop unless she sees us" he says calmly, badly enough the car stops and she steps out with someone familiar on her arm.

"Dear god" I say "run!" Richie screams. We both make a run for it and find an empty drain pipe, we hide in it and soon enough we hear her "Y/N L/N! GET OUT HERE NOW!" She keeps screaming.

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