Chapter 1

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"Peyton, get out of the way!" Riley shifted his head to get a better view. His eyes show seriousness as he focused on the movie. The girl crouched on the floor with a bowl of popcorn, she hovered over it, "stop being a fatty, share you twat!" the annoying voice of the boy above her caused her anger. "Thank you!" he snatched the bowl, Peyton sighed and sat in the chair next to the crowded couch. 4 stinky boys lay awkwardly over it, one of them was her oldest brother Riley Jones. "Why do i have to have 4 siblings, everyone else has one or maybe two, its death." She mumbled to herself, "how many times do i have to tell you to shut up!" Riley jumped off the couch towards her threateningly. "Fuck you, i can do what i want!" she snapped at him, showing no fear, she was the oldest of the 5 of them, even though she was shorter then the boys, she was way more mature. Well that's what everyone seemed to think of her, the sensible and chill one. "You'll float too!!!" she heard the voice of her youngest brother walk towards her, the creepy thing was he looked like Georgie. "You know thats so old, the raincoat and creepy look on your face, it doesn't scare me anymore," she admitted, ruining his fun. The little boy frowned and walked off, she had watched the new IT movie at least 10 times, it was her favorite movie. "You don't actually like the movie Peyt, you just like that germaphobe, asthmatic pussy," the boys listened as she spoke to herself, Riley snorted. "Uh his not a pussy, at least he could face a clown, you guys would freak, remember last year when Taj dressed up as Ronald Mcdonald and you guys screamed your balls off," she giggled. "You just got roasted," their mother interrupted. Riley grunted and walked out of the room, "what a idiot," her brother Sam smiled. He was the only one who actually liked her. "Boys and girl, time for dinner!" she heard her mum call. "Coming!" Peyton zoomed out of her chair, one thing she loved more then anything else was food.

"Peyton, why did you upset Alex?" Her mother yelled, Peyton rolled her eyes, "don't you think its a bit annoying and creepy how he makes himself look like Georgie from IT?" she complained. "He is impressed with himself, leave him alone," her mum argued. "I don't want to see a mini Georgie around the house all the time, its creepy, i feel like Pennywise is watching me." She excused herself from the table and walked to her room. "He even has a hamster that looks like the one in the movie," she felt creeped out. She sat on her bed, watching youtube, "Fack or Pack?" she grinned. "Fack sounds better," she heard a voice yell from outside her house. She looked outside to see her bestfriend Taj. "Hey, come up here," she called. He climbed up into the tree house that lead upto her window. "There is a front door you know," she laughed and opened the window for him, "this is the cooler way to go," he winked. "Your such a idiot," she shoved him playfully. He smirked at her and sat next to her on her bed, "what are you watching?" he asked curiously. "Nothing!" she shut her laptop quickly, "come on Peyt, you aren't watching 'IT cast funny moments,' again?" he laughed. "Taj, you aren't jealous are you?" she shook her head. "No, its not like Jack, Finn, Jaeden or Wyatt are in our state to date you anyway," he shrugged. "If they where then i wouldn't date them, i am not that crazy, i don't even know them," she insisted. Taj nodded and went silent. "Why don't you come to school anymore?" he asked randomly, "you know thats classified." She said it like she had repeated it dozens of times, which she had. Why did people even care anyway? she was probably the most unpopular person. "I miss you," he sighed, "your here now, isn't that good enough?" she nervously spoke. "I guess..." he seemed frustrated, "we are best friend's and we tell each others secrets," he mumbled. "I don't want to talk about it right now," she argued. She placed her hand on his shoulder, "but i will soon."

Peyton woke to the sound of a scratch at the door. "Milo, go away," she knew too well that it was her Border collie dog. She sighed as the dog kept scratching at her door, "fine." She opened the door quickly and closed it again. Milo stared up at her, he knew from her scent she was feeling down. She slowly walked to her window, "I need some fresh air," she decided. She got dressed and ran downstairs, "where are you going at this time of the morning?" Her mother asked suspiciously, "just going for a walk," she stated honestly. Her mum nodded and gave her a plate, "eat first."
Peyton quickly scoffed down her toast and raced outside. She approached her bike awkwardly, "I haven't ridden this thing in years," she nervously jumped onto it. It took her a minute to adjust to the feeling of riding but she was off. Milo followed along beside her as she strolled down the road. She rode for at least an hour, she reached a quiet little town, not many people where in sight. "We can just chill for a bit," she thought and walked her bike to a bike rack. She sat outside a fish and chips shop, staring into the distance. She had fallen into a daydream, her mind was spinning, "hello! Are you okay?" She heard the voice of someone familiar, she couldn't figure out who. "Uh..." she couldn't move, she spun her head around to see a guy about her height standing above her with concern. "You where talking to yourself..." his voice was now clear. "I was just thinking of things," she insisted, she stared at him in realisation, "jack?"

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