Bowers Gang {Imagines, Stories, Etc}

Henry Bowers Runs Into You

It was the last day of school (finally) and you emptied your books into the trash at the front of the school, and threw your backpack into the bushes, where it would sit untill fall came around and you were forced to suffer another year of school.  As you stuffed your backpack into the bushes you overhear a loud 'you ssssssuck Bowers!!!" You looked over only to see the Bowerd Gang bullying the Losers Club, again!  You rolled your eyes not getting in the middle of it, you knew these boys were all bark and no bite.  After successful stuffing away your backpack you made your way to your car that was parked behind a blue trans am. "Fuck" you thought to yourself. Making your way to the car you glance over at Henry licking his hand and placing it on the younger kids face (ew).  As you looked down in your pants pocket for your keys you felt a sudden shoulder nudge that made you stand still and have your blood boiling knowing who bumped you. "Watch it, Skank!" Henry spat at you. "Fuck off Bowers!" You yelled towards him not caring that you are creating a scene. Out of everyone in school you were not afraid of him. He threatens kids that are younger than him and never older, showing he's not as tough as he thinks he is.  "You better learn who you are talking to, little slut" he growled as he stepped closer to you. "You don't wanna try my boy" you chuckled as you stepped closer to him causing him to take one step back. "Everyone knows you have that mullet so that your dad and Patrick have something to hold on to while you suck them off," you scoffed at him only inches away from his face. In his eyes you see a bit of panic but his face is scrunching up to laugh at you. "You got it all wrong, sweet cheeks, this mullet is for you to grab on to when I destroy your-" he's interrupted by his dad stepping forward. His father glares at him and places his hand on his gun that is attached to his belt.  Henry looks down and takes a few steps closer, so close you can feel his hot breathe on your shoulder as he gets closer to your ear.  You feel heat rise in your cheeks as he whispers in your ear "Another time darlin'," he forcefully slapped your thigh and he walked off and you feel his fingers grazing off of you as he gets into Belchs car. You hear the rest of the Gang chuckle as they see your red cheeks fade as Henry is out of reach. He looks through the window and winks at you before speeding off. "What the hell just happened?" You thought to yourself. You just made yourself one of Henry's, and possibly the other members of the Gang, targets. Your life is over.  You get into your car and drive home nearly shaking about the events that happened earlier. Why? You were never afraid of Bowers! Why does he have this control over you? What the hell!?!

Im sorry if this sucked! I'm new to this and just trying out new things. If you have any ideas of stories or imagines or anything like that let me know! I wanna hear your ideas! Let me know if you liked this short story by leaving a comment. Can't wait to hear from yall ❣️