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Don't Stop Belivin'

Y/n POV

"Can someone get me off of this kitchen counter?" I said when I realized I couldn't get off myself. Why do I always get myself in the situations? 

"Coming mom," Eddie called out to me. 

"Do you think you can pick me up?" I asked incredulously.

"Yeah. You weigh nothing. No offense N/n." He said. I just rolled my eyes and jumped on. They were to nice.

Eddie started to run around the house. I was laughing so much that I started crying and my belly began to ache. I wiped my tears with one hand at a time. 

"See, you weigh nothing." He said when he got tired. 

Eddie put me down in the living room next to Bev. He left and sat with Richie. I put my legs on top of Beverly. She rolled her eyes but didn't say anything. She was used to it. (Lowkey to this to my friends all of the time).

"So, do you guys want to watch a movie? I have some over there." I said as I pointed to the shelf by the tv. Mike got up and began to read the options. 

"Hey, we should watch the shining. I have been meaning to watch it. I was going to watch it before I came here, but Mike, WIll, Dustin, and Lucas were too scared. Max felt bad and we never got to watch it." I said. "Also, I am hurt, so I think I should get to choose," I said smiling at all of them. 

Mike put the movie and sat down next to me. I was so excited.

~Time skip to the end of the movie~

"What did I just watch? Why did I make myself live through that? We have seen a killer clown and that scared me." I said with my legs curled into my chest. 

"Y-y-you were the one who picked it," Bill said with a raised eyebrow.

"Yeah. I should have listened to Will." I said as I tried to get the memory of the movie out of my head. 

"Think of positive stuff. I am gonna live here, you are going to see your Hawkin friends soon." Bev said as she tried to calm me down.

"You're going to live with Y/n?" Richie asked. Bev gave him a dirty look. Now was not the time. 

"Yeah. Can someone go to the basement and grab the crutches. If  I am all alone, I need an escape plan." I said, calmed down and ready to make jokes.

Eddie and Richie went to the basment. I looked at everyone and realized that had to figure out where we were all going to sleep. 

"Where are we all going to sleep?" Ben said as if he read my thoughts. I shrugged.

"I can grab a bunch of blankets and we can all sleep down here. I don't think we have enough beds unless all 6 of you want to squeeze into one bed. Also, you would have to share with Trashmouth." I said laughing. They all shivered. 

"We can build a fort! The one we made last time is still upstairs. They can all just sleep down here." Bev said. She turned to whisper to me. "And Richie snores, so I don't want to deal with that." I nodded.

"Yeah, we can just do that," I said clapping. All of the boys looked annoyed. How bad could Richie's snoring be?

"N/n, let's go upstairs. We practice your makeovers for when you go to Hawkins. It is a dance and you have to look cute." Bev said grabbing my hand. 

"What about the boys?" I said.

"They can build their fort. They can come upstairs to grab the things." She replies. I decided what was the harm. It could be fun.

Bev's POV

We were in Y/n room right now and she had a huge drawer full of makeup and her closet was filled with dresses. I couldn't believe it. Every time we hung out she wore t-shirts, shorts, and overalls. She had a very simple taste, so I didn't get why she had all of this stuff. As if she read my mind, she cleared her throat and began to explain.

"Max's mom and Nancy, Mike's sister, got me all of this stuff." She said kind of embarrassed. She looked around her room.

"That is really great. You had something there for you." I said as I went through the stuff. There was more than enough stuff to make her look extra cute.

"Let us begin." I put my hands on her shoulders and made her sit on the bed. This was going to be fun.

Y/n POV

I looked in the mirror and I was shocked. I had on eyeshadow, mascara, blush, and a lip gloss. I felt really pretty. I never really wear makeup because it is a special kind of occasion kind of thing. I was going to wear it the snowball, but my mom decided that after all of the things that happened, we needed to get out of there as soon as possible. 

"Omg, I look pretty good," I said as I got up to hug Beverly. I loved her, she was one of my best friends. I walked to my closet and pulled out a box of dresses I had. It was overflowing. 

"Now we both need something to wear," I said as I dropped the box and opened it excited.

~Time skip~

After looking for dresses for 30 minutes, we both found ones we liked. They both were unique and fit our individual personalities. We decided to have a fashion show and show the other losers.

We sat back down on my bed as I started to Bev's makeup. We were laughing and having a lot of fun. My mom may not always be there, but I am glad I got to choose my family and I got stuck with the losers.

I opened the door and called down to the others. We were going to practice our entrance. We need to be as good as El's entrance. We walked down the stairs in our dresses and looked at each other. I think we did well.

"Hey, N/n, don't we have to dance at this thing?" Bev said. 

"Oh, yeah. I have great dancing skills. Do you know how to dance?" I asked. She nodded no. Then I got an idea. 

I walked over to my records and picked one up. I put on my record player and grabbed Ben's hand. I walked him to Beverly. 

"Ben, why don't you help her practice," I said. I looked at both of them and their faces where bright red. 

"Sure." He said as he grabbed her hand. 

We all moved my furniture and made a makeshift dance floor. I put the player on and "Time after time" began to play. They started to dance. It was one of the cutest things I have ever seen. I was leaning against the wall humming the song. It was one of my favorites. I felt something on my shoulder. I turned around and saw that it was Bill.

"Y-Y-You look beautiful. Do you want to dance?" He asked with his hand held out. I rolled my eyes. My friends are my favorite people.

"Sure Bill," I said as I gave him my hand. 

I put my hands on my shoulders and he put his hands on my waist. We just swayed there for a couple of minutes. I looked at Bill. He seemed really happy for some reason.

We all danced until we all passed out on my couch.

A/n

Hey yall, if there is anything you want to see in the book moving forward, let me know! Also, how do feel about Bill right now? I am thinking of writing a book that takes place in stranger things. Thoughts? Would you guys read it? I hope you guys like it so far. I am trying to update when I have time, but I have more important things in my life that have to come first!