❝𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐘𝐎𝐔❞ - r.t.

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Lost on you; LP

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Laying my head on the window the radio on, and no one talking, FINALLY. I can rest without anyone ta-

"So it's gonna take 4 hours to get to Derry, so what do you wanna talk about" "nothing" i spoke to her and rubbed my nose where my nose ring was. I laid my head on my hand and leaned against the window, and closed my eyes.

Walking away from the group I felt a hand grip mines. "Y/n what are you doing?" Richie asked me looking at me in confusion. "I- I have to go" I spoke softly looking down "go where?" His grip tightening on my wrist "Richie, it hurts" wincing in pain he let go of my wrist and sighed. "I-..I'm sorry, but just tell me the truth. What's been going on with you lately. "I'm..I'm moving, to California." I countered. He looked at me like I died. "You're what!?" "I'm moving!" I blurted out as the club now all looked at me. "W-w-what why!?" Bill stuttered our as he looked me. "I don't know.. Bill" I retorted and walked away. Looking at Richie I shook my head and spoke Richie "it's over when i leave" I shrugged my shoulders "were never gonna meet again" giving them look of sorry and turning around walking away the wind blowing my hair in the direction of where it was going as it made my dress flow in the wind. The blood dripping from my hand as I walked away tears falling down my face.

"Y/n! Wake up, wake up or I'm gonna throw you out of the car and onto the grass!"  I heard dad groaning my name. "Ugh, wHat is it...what do you want?" I said groggily as I sat up in my seat. Looking around the small environment around me. "We're here" "we are!? " I blurted out and fell out of the car. "ow! fuck" I sad standing up and the dirt and left leaves off of my clothes.

Bill Pov

The club and I were just hanging out sitting on the stairs of Beverly's apartment. "Hey guys did you know there's some new people in Derry?" Stanley asked as he looked at Beverly, then Eddie. "Is their daughter hot?" Richie asked as he looked at Stanley. "I don my know" he retorted at him. "R-really?" I asked. "Yea they're staying right beside Greta Bowie's house" he retorted as he rolled his eyes. "Did they just get here or have they been here?" Eddie asked taking a breath from his inhaler. "I don't know" "l-l-lets go check it out" I stuttered after Stanley, him staring at me, as I stared back at him with a small smile. (stenbrough-!!)

Getting up on our bikes we road of Stanley being the lead because he's drove by the house multiple times.

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Stoping by a huge truck we heard a "oW! Fuck" "Who was that?" "Probably the new girl" Beverly said after Eddie.

Your POV

"It's your fuckin fault I fell out you could've caught me!" I said and walked over to the truck looking down and the medium sized scar on my right hand. Walking to the back of the truck I grabbed the handle and tried pulling it up "god damnit!" I yelled kicking the truck with my boot. "Stop young lady, you know we're gonna have to pay for that if you put a dent in it!" Mom yelled as she looked at me and put on the don't do it face. "I can't get it opened!! What the hell am I supposed to do!?" I screamed in frustration "I'll kick an ass if I have to just go get it opened!" I yelled again laughing as she shook her head and walked into the house with a box.

"Fucking jerk wad of a mother, why doesn't she ever get onto me? Like hello I'm cussing right into your face do you not see that" I spoke to myself kicking the handle again to open the back of the truck. It budged FINALLY.

Pulling it up I grabbed a box and put it in the ground.

no Pov

You pulled box after box going in circles.

The club heard your voice but not your name. Out of curiosity, Beverly walked over to you and looked at you. Before you noticed she ran back over to the club and told them to come check it out. "Guys she's in the truck let's say hi, maybe she can be a new friend." She said walking up towards you and the club following.

"This is to much work, shit" you said as your hand slipped and dropped a box that had the words 'fragile' on it. "Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck" you repeated over and over picking up the box and ripping the tape off looking inside it was a picture frame. With you and the losers club 2 years ago.

Looking in econfusion on who they were you yelled your moms name. "Hey mom!!!!!" "What is it?" Who are these people?" You showed her the picture "they were your friends you know like the l-" "I dOnt kNow Who tHeY ARE!!" You said ripping up the paper and throwing it behind you kicking out the box too, with the glass.

"Fuckin memories" you grumbled pulling down the handle and locking it. Sitting down on the ground you looked at your scar on your hand. "Forget them, for fucks sake, just forget them" you told yourself looking at the ripped up pieces of paper you ripped up. Sighing to yourself a piece of paper with richies face on it you sighed and shook your head "forget about them" before walking into your house and closing the door.

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