"Pissed about being partnered with Vic Criss?" Bill asked me as we procrastinated our study time by hanging around our lockers.
"He's not the worst," I said. "Could be way worse."
"True, like Bowers or something," Bill said.
"Henry, please don't do this to me," I urged.
"I'm not doing shit," Henry snapped. "You need to suck it up."
"Henry?" I asked.
"What?" He asked.
"I'll miss you," I said.
"Yeah," scoffed Henry. "You'll be fine."
"I need you during a time like this," I pleaded.
"You don't need my help," Henry insisted. "You've got that gang of older guys, those losers, your brother and whoever else."
"Do I mean nothing to you?" I asked.
Henry stood there, looking uneasy. He turned and walked off, leaving me alone.
"I guess," I said, agreeing with Bill.
"That whole group is bad news," Eddie warned, patting me on the back. "If only there was some way from stopping the looks they give you."
"Patrick's lip licking is vile," Stan said. "If someone did that to me I'd feel terrible."
"They look at you like they want to devour you," Richie said. "I'd love to do the same."
"Richie," I said, slapping him playfully with my textbook.
"Kidding," Richie confessed.
"Guys, we've got summer to look forward to. Let's not let them ruin it for us," said Bill.
Little did we know that things would be different this summer, ourselves and Derry would be changed forever.
THIS FANFICTION CONTAINS EXTREMELY MATURE THEMES INCLUDING RAPE, SUICIDE AND SELF HARM. IF YOU ARE TRIGGERED BY THOSE THINGS OR CAN'T HANDLE THEM, DON'T READ, YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED!
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Fix You - IT Fanfiction
FanfictionIt was Summer, and this Summer would be different. Primrose Winston is in The Losers Club. Henry Bowers used to be her best friend, ditching her along with her mother, leaving her and her brother with their abusive father. After talking again after...
