Y/n couldn't wait until that bell rang. Tapping her foot impatiently, she counted down whispering under her breath.
"5...4...3...2...1."
[Bell Noise]
"Let's go bitches! Summer!"
"Ms. L/n!"
"Best feeling ever!"
Try tickling your pickle for the first time!"
Richie holds up his hand for a high five. "Noooo!" Y/n quickly runs towards Richie slapping his hand hard. "Nice- one- Rich."
You say in between breaths.
"I gotta go guys! Meet you at the Quarry bro's!"
Putting on a pair of cut off short's and a large flannel , you make your way to the quarry. You grab your keys to the house and put them around your neck. Hopping on your bike you pull out your phone.
Pushing up your glasses you hop off your bike. "Wassup boys, and girl!" Unbuttoning your flannel and taking off your shorts they stare. You run and jump off doing a backflip, cause your awesome. "What the fuck!" Followed by Beverly, you laugh your ass off. You quickly duck underwater while the boys are arguing. You can hold your breath for a long time.
You pull Eddie underwater, him of course screaming like a little bitch. His eyes widen as you kiss him roughly. You then let go , winking at him. Sneaking over to Stan staying right behind him, you jump out of the water, scaring the shit out of him. Leaning on Richie, you both laugh your ass off.
You were dropping off some meat for your cousin, Mike. You sometimes help out at the farm. Okay back to story Angel.
So you were dropping off some meat, you see Eddie. But, you also see Bowers and his minions, beating the shit out of your boyfriend and breaking his inhaler.
"Henry get your cock touchin' hands off my man, you little fuck!"
"Oh, so you fucking asthma boy now?"
"Shut up you mullet wearing bitch. Before I have to kick your ass , his ass , and psycho boys ass!"
"Come at me bitch!"
You run and tackle him repeatedly, throwing your glasses to Eddie who is now breathing.
Then you get up, Henry knocked out. You raise your fist, ready to throw a punch at someone. They all run. Your foot being on Henry's chest, he can't run.
You grab him by the collar of his shirt.
"I want you and your mullet, to run your ass home, and think about the next time you mess with me, Eddie,or the losers. Don't. Now run home to abusive daddy, and move the fuck out of my way." He gets up and runs as fast as he can.
Grabbing your glasses you slide them on. You pick up Eddie like a baby. He's asleep. 'His mom's probably gonna kill me.'
Using your key to open the door to your house, you walk inside, still carrying Eddie in your arms.
You place him on your bed sighing. You slide off your glasses and put them on the desk next to your bed. Putting Eddie between your arms, you sigh. How did I get so damn lucky?' you think.
"I love you Eddie" you whisper into his ear. You drift off into sleep.
Your in your room, Eddie not in your arms. You climb out of bed, making your way to the living room. You see Eddie on the couch, the channel on cartoons. Pushing up your glasses, you smile.
"Eddie, when did you wake up?"
He didn't reply.
"Eddie, seriously , how long have you been up?"
Still no reply from him. You slowly walk over to the couch and see him.
His inhaler is on the ground, crushed. "Eddie what happened to your inhaler?"
"I didn't need it anymore."
"Okay?. Eddie are you sure your fine"
"Yeah"
You went over and hugged him.
"Can I ask you something?"
"Yeah Eddie."
"Will you float with me?"
"Umm... What?"
"If you come with me Y/n, you'll float too."
Truth be told you were lowkey terrified.
"You'll float too! You'll float too! You'll float too! YOU'LL FLOAT TOO!"
In Eddies place there was a clown. You looked at him and gulped. He jumped at you right for your throat.
You opened your eyes, breathing hard. Shutting your eyes tightly, you squeezed Eddie, pulling him closer to your chest.
"I love you so much Eddie, please don't leave me. I love you. I love you so much. I love you."
You whisper repeatedly, tears flowing freely down your cheeks.
You feel someone squeezing you back. He kisses your forehead. "I love you so much, Y/n."
You cuddled for the rest of the night.
