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stanleys POV

It was a calm day in Derry today kids were outside people sitting on their porches and me riding my bike down into town. Im going into town to get some sugar at the pharmacy for my mother. That was until I heard a scream. A familiar scream coming from the alley. So i set my bike up on the stand and walked towards it. As I came into view i saw y/n pinned up against the wall attempting to scream as henry was coveribg up her mouth.

"Wheres little jewish boy when you need him huh loser." Henry said as he spit into y/n's face.

"fuck off bowers!" y/n yelled at him while she fought back tryibg to get out of patrick and belchs grip.

y/n POV

When you yelled all Henrys minions did was tighten the grip on you as you whimpered in pain.

"Oh cmon y/n you really want a  scrawny jew over me?" Henry said slipping his hand to your waist.

"I'd take anyone over you anyday!" you yelled at Henry. Henry was fuming with rage as he took out his switch blade and held it against your neck. As you whimpered as the cold metal touched your neck.

"Let her go Bowers! Let her go!" Stanley yelled.

"Oh look who it is y/n, your little crush," Henry laughed. " Listen loser we read her little diary and it was all about how she loved you."

"for the second time asking, let her go! now!" Stanley yelled. Completly ignoring the fact that Henry just told her secret she promised he would never know. Henry glanced back at you and to Stanley.

"You know what im gonna do. Im gonna hurt y/n and then you jewish boy." Henry snickered turning around punching you in the face.

"Stop. Dont fucking touch her!" Stanley yelled as he threw himself at Henry punching him repeatdly. Patrick and Belch let go and ran off, as you pulled Stan off Henry, who had a black eye and bruises every where.

"Whos scrawny now huh!" Stan yelled jumping off Henry. As you kicked Henry hard into the stomuch.

"Dont ever fucking touch me again!" you yelled and walked off with Stan by your side as you flipped Henry off.

The ride back to your house was comfortable silence as you rode on the back of Stans bike with your head on his shoulder. As you arrived you hopped of Stans bike and he got of too and put the stand up. As you said thank you and eveything stan stopped you.

"y/n, yeah um i have a question." Stan said softly with his hands scratching the back of his neck.

"shoot." you said.

"um, is it true what Henry said. Do you like me." Stanley said.

"Uh yeah. I do. I like you." you said as you looked down playing with your nails. It was awkward silence now.

"Im sorry. You dont even feel the same way. Great know i look stupid. Um i do-," you were saying before Stan pressed his lips on yours.

"thats good because i like you too." Stan said and he grabbed your waist and kissed you again.

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