Angel//IT 2017 fan fiction

//Chapter One//

''I walk a lonely road, the only road that I will ever know.''

Y/n's p.o.v

"Y/n wake up its 6:30am and the bus gets here at 7:15am!!" My mom shouts at with attempt to get me up for the fifth time. I slowly let my eyes peek open and let out a long sigh. After two minutes of trying to get my eyes fully open it finally works. I push a piece of my h/c hair out of my face and stand up.

"Are you up y/n!!??" my mother shouts from the kitchen "No I'm sleep walking!!" I say with sarcasm going into my walk in closet. I look around and select a pair of ripped jeans and a loose short sleeve black shirt with a plaid jacket going around my waist and a pair of white converse. I brush out my long h/c hair and take a deep breath. "Finally y/n; your so hard to depend on to get up yourself lately I swear sometimes I suggest putting you in military school." My mom huffs. "I would never forgive nor would I ever love you again if you did that." I said dead glaring her. *BUS HONK* "Bye mom love you!" I shout getting my book bag and running out the door.

"Good morning Mr.Teckle." I greet the little old bus driver which causes him to have a little old man smile. I walk to the very back seeing no one because I'm always the first one on. I put in my ear buds and the song 'Boulevard Of Broken Dreams' comes on. I tap my foot on the hard bus floor. I then see tons of kids and teens fill the bus. "There goes my peace of mind." I sigh. After 10 minutes of all the people getting picked up, the bus finally stops. I jolt up and start my misery aka school.

I walk into the school and see a series of many teens. I don't watch where I'm going and accidentally bump into someone. "Watch where your going!!" The person says grabbing my arm harshly which causes me to tense up. "S-Sorry" I stutter out. "Can you kinda let go of my arm it hurts." I say which causes him to throw me. Wow he's kinda cute. I think to myself. He and I continue to stare at each other. "What's your name?" I ask breaking the stare. "Henry Bowers, you got a name?" He asks bluntly. "Y/n h/l/c." I say slowly. "See you around y/c." He winks. "School just got a lot more interesting." I whispered under my breath.