Imagine requested by misslollypopkiss123
*includes the Losers Club also,so if you're a fan of them too here ya go! :) enjoy
Y/N was very well known around the school for many different reasons. Some would say she's nice,or funny. Others would say she's chill and inviting. Some do say these things. But what everyone says is that she...well,she "gets around."
4 months earlier
August '89
Y/N's POV
"I cannot believe school is only two weeks away" I think as I set my bike down in front of my friends house. "We've had so much fun together,I just hope that doesn't change when I start going to school with them." I open the door to Patrick's house,and find them in the living room watching Full House. I plunge myself in between Belch and Victor,who both stiffen immediately.
"What's wrong with you guys?" I ask,stealing a sip from Belch's root beer without asking.
"Nothing,Y/N." Victor replies quietly and nervously. I look around at everyone,and they all have the same nervous look on their faces.
I stand up and say,"Okay. What's wrong? Seriously! You guys have been like this for days now! L-l-like yesterday,I went to the market with my dad and as we passed Henry's house,I see you all having fun in the backyard! Being your usual selves. How come everytime I'm around you all act like you don't want me here?" I look at them for an answer,but they all look to Patrick. He gets up and heads to the front door.
"Come on," he says. I angrily follow. He closes it and descends down the porch steps,and I match his strides.
"Y/n,you know you're like a little sister to all of us," he says as more of a statement than a question. I nod,thinking of our memories together.
I've known them since elementary school,and hung out with them even though they were two grades above me. They've been all I've known,at least when it comes to friends. All of mine dropped me at the start of middle school,for different reasons if you ask them. Some's parents thought I was trouble,others just did it because they didn't like me anymore. Thought I was "odd," or "a weirdo." The guys though,they never left my side.
"Well,that was then." He stopped. I look up at him in confusion,and he must've made that conclusion,because he started explaining.
"Well,when we all left for high school when you were starting 7 grade,we didn't see you very much. I mean,yeah we each talked on the phone with you,or saw you around from time to time,but you found new friends and started hanging around them more."
"Yeah,but I've learned to balance everything out. That's why we're all buds again."
He shakes his head.
"Listen to me," he says. "When we started hanging out again more,and this might be odd since of our ages,but... we noticed you've ...blossomed."
As soon as he said that word, I knew what he meant. During the summer before 8 grade, I started my period. I already had boobs growing,but they got more noticeable as this summer approached. Now I was in a B cup,and my butt got bigger,too. My mother had told me I had "blossomed into a beautiful young woman."
I was snapped out of my thoughts as I noticed him looking at my chest,which's only coverage was a tank top considering the weather. I scoff in disgust and quickly walk towards my house. I hear shuffling behind me,and as I was about to yell for Patrick to leave me alone,but then he grabs my hand and turns me around. And for a moment,as our eyes meet, I feel my stomach flutter. I feel it bulge out of my chest as he roughly latches his lips on to mine. I've never kissed anyone before,and he knows this. I feel him smile as I kiss back,following his lead. We reluctantly pull away at about the same time,and a million of emotions are rushing through my head at this point. I've thought about my feelings with every one of the guys. But, I never developed feelings for them. We look at each other, and he smirks at me.
"Wow," He says a out of breath ,"never knew you could kiss like that babe."
"Don't call me 'babe.'" I walk back to my bike,with him closely following behind me. As I hop on,from the porch I hear him yell ,"Hey,don't forget about the kickback the Saturday after the first day!" I ignore him and pedal as fast as I can.
"Of course this happens right before I have to walk the same hallways as him. What am I going to tell the guys?! He just ruined our whole friendship!" I feel tears stream down my face,but I don't know why. I secretly liked it,and I didn't want him to stop.
