How You Meet p. 1

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Bill ~
       "Fuck you Henry." You screamed as you threw a fist at Henry. He easily caught it and twisted your arm back, forcing you to turn around. Your back was pressed against his chest and you could hear him breathing. "Wouldn't want a pretty girl like you getting hurt." He whispered in your ear.

      "G-Get off of her!" A guy yelled to your left, scaring both you and Henry. "What are you gonna do about it, stutter boy?" Before you could even turn around to see who it was, the guy swung a fist and landed it right on Henry's chin. While Henry was recovering, the guy took your arm and ran off. Once you were safe, he laughed it off and shook your hand. "Bill," he paused "Bill is my name."

Richie ~
      "Oh fuck, fuck, fuck!" Richie yelled at an arcade machine. You knew him well, considering you both came in the arcade around the same time everyday. You couldn't help but laugh at how cute he was being over the game. "Fucking shit, that was the last of my quarters."

       You looked down at the pail full of quarters in your hand, getting an idea. You came up behind him, and laid your bucket on the arcade machine. "I heard you throwing a fit. I figured you needed them more than me." You teased him, laughing lightly.

       His face turned red as he looked up at you. "Wow.. thanks." He whispered. You giggled again and gave him a side hug. "Hey, once finally leave, you should come down to the quarry. I hate being alone." You smiled goodbye and started to leave.

    "Eddie! A hot girl just gave me more quarters!"

Eddie ~      You were walking down the street, not paying attention to if there was cars, or other people

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Eddie ~
You were walking down the street, not paying attention to if there was cars, or other people. You heard bikes, but you assumed they would have went around you. All except for one swerved, the only one hit you on the back of your leg and made you fall. "What the fuck!" You screamed at the biker.

       "Shit! I'm so sorry!" He yelled, picking you up and carrying you off of the road. "I-I," you stuttered, blushing. "Don't day anything," He whispered, examining your cut. "My name is Eddie, by the way." He took out a small first aid kit out of his fannypack and started fixing you up.

     After about 5 minutes, he was done. "I'm so sorry, again. I can't believe I hurt you. I hope you can forgive me. Maybe I can take you out later? I-I mean, uhh, if you want." He started blushing once he realized what he said. You giggled at him and shook your head yes.

        "It's okay.. don't feel bad." You kissed his temple in a way to say sorry. "Y/N is my name." Before he could answer, his friends were yelling at him to stop flirting. He held where you kissed, and walked away. He looked back once more to see you gone. "Wow.."

Beverly:
         You were down at the quarry, in nothing but your lacy black underwear and sunglasses. You laid on the bumpy rocks, tanning your skin when you felt 7 pairs of eyes on you.

         You lifted up your sunglasses and looked at the 6 boys, and one girl. "Oh, hey! I know you. Beverly, right? You sat in front of me in Algebra." You sat up, grabbing your clothes and towel and went to sit in front of them.

        All the boys stared at you while you did this, Beverly noticing. "Come on you guys, there's no need to stare." Bev teased, laughing at them. Before you knew it, she was in her underwear too, holding your hand by the edge of the cliff.

        Grasping her hand harder, you smiled. "Ready." And you jumped.

Stan:
      You were Richie's little sister, younger than him by just a few minutes. "You're a piece of shit, Y/N," Richie joked, shoving you into a nearby bush. Your mom was making him drag you around because "you needed to get out of the house."

       "I don't want to be here neither, asshat." You whined, running to catch up to him. The rest of the walk was quiet, besides Richie randomly pushing you or tripping you. "Where are we?" You asked, as he pulled you into someone's house.

      "Stan's house. We're playing video games in his room, but you're gonna sit out here and wait." You groaned, eyeing him. "Not unless he's cute!"

      "Hi.. Richie? Y/N?" Stan said, looking right at Y/N. And oh boy, was he cute.

P.2 is gonna be Ben and Mike. I didn't forget about them, don't worry!!! I just cba right now :')

~k

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