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derry, maine.
the quarry.
8:23 PM.
JUNE 1989.
everyone was out of the water and drying.
em and bev were laying next to each other and the boys stared in awe at them. i smiled and sat on a rock facing them.
beverly shifted and they all stopped looking. i snickered and turned around, looking at the water.
"who gave you this?" i heard richie speak from behind me.
"no one!" ben answered.
"someone from derry gave you a card from where you live?"
"no! it's... different."
richie started making fun of anyone and everyone and i rolled my eyes. how could anyone like him?
someone sat next to me and i looked to see it was bill.
"hi." i said, softly.
he nodded and smiled.
"wouldya look at the love birds over there!" richie quipped. i raised a middle finger up to him.
"s-s-s-sorry ab-b-bout r-r-richie." bill said, his cheeks dusted pink.
i smiled at him, lowering my hand.
"it's fine. richie and i have hated each other for years. we always tease each other."
"d-d-do you l-like him?"
"ew, god, no!" i sensed he relaxed a bit. "you're the third person to think that. plus..." i looked back to the water. "there's someone else i like."
8:39 PM.
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Fanfiction"you're actually the worst human being ever, tozier." "oh, and like you're any better!" "i am! im the greatest!" -- richie tozier. au- pennywise wasn't a thing and all was well in derry, maine. even georgie is still alive. everything was fine, until...
