It Imagines and Prefrences

How you meet/become friends. Losers (Prefrence)

Bill: You two met in  second grade. You had just moved to Darry. You where sitting under a tree at recess reading your favorite book, To Kill A Mockingbird for the 8th time. You heard kids laughing and joking around when a shadow blocked the sun that was beating on you. You slowly looked up at the figure, to see a brown haired boy who you believed to be in your reading class. "Am I in your spot? I can move." I say nervously as I scrambled to pack up the rest of my stuff when the boys stared to speak. "Oh n-n-no I w-was just g-g-g-going to ask you w-w-why you are s-s-itting alone." The stutter was very prominent but it didn't really bother you. "It's my first day. I haven't really made any friends." I say looking down and pushing your reading glasses up. "W-w-wel now you h-h-have." With that he sat next to you as you both smiled at the start of a great friendship

Eddie: He saw you get hurt and wanted to help you. You were riding your bike around Darry on your first official day of summer. You found a path you haven't been down before while riding in the woods. Since the path was unfamiliar to you didn't really know any obstacles that may be on it. Just as you were thinking that you front tire hit a rock and flipped over your handle bars. The impact of the fall knocked the wind out of you. You hear muffled voices and several footsteps run towards you. Great people saw that. You closed your eyes to try and regain your breathing. "Hey are you okay? That was a hard fall." You heard a much clearer voice come from right about you. You fluttered  your eyes open and say a boy with black neatly combed hair leaning over your body. "Umm yeah I think." You say sitting up and positioning yourself up with your hands. "How many fingers am I holding up?" The boy asked holding up four fingers. Before you could even mumble an answer another voice spoke. "She fell of her bike Eddie. I don't think he vision can be affected by that." A boy with thick rimed glasses blurted out making who I know know as Eddie looks at him and say, "Shut it four eyes.  She could have a concussion for all we know!"  The boys continued to argue seeming to forget about you. Though you had no clue who the two boys were you thought they might make cool friends. Spoiler alert, you were right.

Richie: He stands up for you around Henry Bowers. You were not popular. You were the opposite actually. A loser This made you a target for Henry and his gang. You were starting on your walk home when you heard that oh so familiar voice that made your whole body tense up in fear. Henry. You tried to walk away as fast as you could hoping he wouldn't see you, but he did. "Hey nerd what you reading?" Henry says in a demeaning tone. He was standing right in front of you now. You just looked down avoiding eye contact. "I. Said. What are you reading? Princess." With each word he forcefully tilted you head so you were now looking into his almost black eyes. You could feel tears threatening to fall. Then you hard a voice. "Bowers! Why don't you find someone with the same intelligence level to pick on and leave the girl alone." Henry let go on your face and you quickly put your hand over the spot he was just grabbing your face at. "What you say Tozier?" Henry said stepping towards the boy. The boy didn't even move as Henry and his goons now walked over to him. "I. Said. Leave her alone. Asshat!" The boy said anger filling his voice at each word. "Its not worth the fight." Henry sad as he walked about hitting the mystery boy with his shoulder as he passed. "He can be a real ass sometimes." The boy said as he walked over to where I stayed frozen in my spot. "I'm Richie by the way. Who may you be pretty lady?" Richie was his name. You blushed a little at his comment before saying, "I'm Y/N. Thanks for getting him to leave me alone. I really appreciate it." I said with a smile grin creeping on to my face. "Well we are friends now and it's what friends do right?" He asks waiting for an answer. "Right." I said, finally happy to have a friend.

Stanley: You two are paired together for a project. History. Your least favorite class. You were in Mr. Goodmen's room as he talked about what you would be doing in class that day. You weren't really paying attention because you were trying not to fall asleep. After about 5 minutes you heard Mr. Goodmen say your name. "Y/N L/N you will be with Stanley Uris." You looked around the room to see boy with really curly hair give you a small wave which you shyly gave back. When Mr. Goodmen said to get with your partners you walked over to Stanley' desk. "Hey, um I'm sorry you are stuck with me as a partner." I say as I rub the back of my neck awkwardly. "On, no don't say that. Um, be more positive think of it as a start of a friendship. I actually think you seem really cool." He says with a welcoming smile. I smile back and take a seat next to him. Maybe history won't be that bad this year.

Ben: You meet at the library. Your home life wasn't great. Your dad died when you were very young and your mom drinks heavily so you don't really like being home. So with that as your situation you stay at the library till it closes at 8:30pm. (Pretend there is no curfew) You also noticed the same boy always sitting alone at the same table reading what looked to be history books. You found it interesting that he was always there, but on the other hand so where you. On this particular day you got there before him and decided to sit at his usual table and see what he did. A half hour later he walked in and almost dropped the books he had in hand when he saw you at his table. You slightly giggled at this but just continued to look down at the book you where reading. You heard a chair being pulled out from were you sat. The boy took the seat directly across from you. You looked up and smiled at him. He awkwardly smiled back before opening up his book to read. You were going to befriend this boy. It was your mission.

Mike: You meet when he's on a delivery. Your parents owned a restaurant. Owning a restaurant means you need to get food delivered to you and since your family owned a small business they liked to help out other small businesses. So when your dad told you some one would be coming to deliver meat you waited on the front step for them to arrive. You weren't even waiting for 10 minutes when a boy that looked to be your age came riding in your direction on a bike with a rather large cooler behind him. He stopped right in front of the restaurant and looked at you questionably "I have a delivery for a Christopher but you don't look like a Christopher." The boy said with a laugh. "Oh no I'm not it's for my dad." I said lauding as well. He was funny. You liked that about him and quickly because friends when ever he would deliver to you guys.

So this was my first chapter of this book. How was it? Did you guys like it? Feel free to leave feedback and comments on that you like and maybe don't like. Sorry if this is kinda bad it was kinda a rushed thing. I love you all!!!💕💕🎈