(Like my other one, I'm too lazy for titles)
~Y/N POV~
It was the last day of school, and I was so happy! I get to spend the summer with my friends, the losers. Once the bell rang, I ran out to look for them. I was hoping to not run into Greta, until... "Where you off to slut? Gonna take someone else's boyfriend?" Greta said, furiously. "No I'm looking for my friends, thank you very much" I tried to walk away until one of Greta's friends came up and stopped me. "What friends? You don't have any friends! Who wants to be friends with a little shit like you? Huh?" She asked. "The losers would" I said and punched Greta's friend then ran off to the losers.
I found them dumping the stuff out of their backpacks. Before I caught up to them, I heard this. "Best feeling ever!" Stan said. "Yeah? Try tickling your pickle for the first time!" Richie replied. "Have you done it?" I chimed in. "Yeah, obviously" "With who's dick?" I replied. Stan chuckled and so did I. "So what do you guys want to do tomorrow?" Eddie asked, ignoring the conversation we just had. "Start my training" Richie said. "What training?" "Street fighter" "That's how you wanna spend your summer? Inside of an arcade?" Eddie asked, confused. "Beats spending it inside your mother" Richie chimed in. He raised his hand for a high-five but Stan just put it down. "Why dont we go quarry?" Stan suggested. Eddie and I just shrugged. "We have the b-b-b-barrens" Bill finally said. "Oh yea, right" I said. "Its Betty Ripsom's mom" Eddie pointed out. "Does she really think she'll walk out of the school?" I asked.
"As if she's been at Home Ec. for the last few weeks" "Do you think they'll really find her?" Stan asked. "Sure, in a ditch all decomposed covered in worms and maggots, smelling like Eddie's moms underwear!" Richie joked. I giggled a bit. "Ya know, the barrens aren't all that bad. Who doesn't love splashing around in shitty water?" And that's when Henry came up and pushed Richie and Stan to the ground. He tried coming towards me when I pushed him back. "Awe, whats wrong sweetheart?" Henry asked trying to come closer to me. "Get out of my face! And I'm not your sweetheart!" I yelled trying to push him off me. "Come on, you know you-" I kicked his stomach, making him fall to the ground. I called the losers over and we ran away, hoping Henry and his gang weren't following.
(A/N yassss first part. Enjoy!)
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Randomyes, I have another one of these. this is where your the only girl in the losers club. sorry Bev, your out!