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Eddie's POV
"Come on, Rich. We need to go! The losers are waiting on us and if I don't get back home at 6:30 my mom will kill me! Do you hear me? She will fucking kill me!" I whisper yell. I didn't want anyone else to notice so I whispered instead.
Richie rolled his eyes and ingored me and continued to play Street Fighter. Which is the game in the arcade that Richie played all the freaking time. Richie continued to press buttons and lean further into the screen. "Holy shit, Ed's. I think i'm finally gonna-
GAME OVER
Richie slammed his hands on the arcade game and groaned. "Dammit! I really thought I was gonna..." I narrowed my eyebrows at him. "What?" I asked. Richie pointed behind me. I turned around and saw a pretty girl. She was wearing a green flannel which was unbottomed. The shirted underneath was black. And she was wearing light blue shorts. The girl started walking over to us. "Shit Eddie, be cool!" Richie yelled. I rolled my eyes at him
"Hey uh, you mind letting me play the game?" The girl asked with a chuckle. Richie and I moved out of the girls way and watched her play the game. She was really good. And after awhile of tapping some buttons, she won. After she won she put in her name for her highscore and walked away.
Richie ran to the screen and read what the girl put her name for the highscore. "What th-she just put random numbers on the screen! Now we'll never know her name." Richie says. I face palm myself and shake my head. "Richie, that's her phone number."
"Oh, sweet! Trashmouths got a girls number!" Richie yells. I roll my eyes at him. "Just come on so we can meet the losers."
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IT/ IT Cast Imagines and Preferences
FanfictionI decided to make and IT/ IT Cast imagines and Preferences because I got bored of just making while stoires of all the characters. Plus I have a lot of stories flying around.