You are aged up to 16, as well as the losers. Henry and his goons are just a year older then you. All that psycho shit didn't happen with Henry, so he's fine.
                              You awake to a bright, blinding light burning into your eyes. As you gain your vision, you see Patrick standing there holding the curtains open.
                              "Wake up, Sunshine." He snickers.
                              "What the fuck are you doing in my room?" You snap at him. He releases the curtains and you stop squinting.
                              "Have you forgot? It's the first day of school." He moves his hair to the side. You groan and get up, he still stands there.
                              "Well can you get out? I need to change." You ask him politely. He gets out and goes downstairs to grab a bowl of cereal. You get ready and eat breakfast. Patrick stares at you. Your step-father comes downstairs and gets ready for work, that means Patrick is my step-brother. I guess Patrick and I are pretty close. He can be rude, but he's just a softie.
                              "So The gang and I are going to go throw rocks at windows. Henry wanted me to ask if you'd like to join." He asked.
                              "Why?" I asked, he rolls his eyes, he gets really annoyed when I ask questions. "Well I mean, it's something to pass up time before school, so sure."
                              "Good, hurry up eating." He replied. I scoffed down the rest of my cereal and we left the house with our stuff.
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                              Henry grabs a heavy, cold rock and places it firmly in my opened hand. I grab it tight and aim for the window. "Just hurry up y/n, we're gonna get caught." He rushed me. We were across the road from a light yellow house. It had a mailbox that read, "The Tozier's".
                              "Well I don't wanna miss." I throw the rock hard and the window shatters. I hear a man cussing and  he comes out with a shot gun! "Holy shit!"  We run. We are a few blocks away from the house now, all breathing heavily.
                              "Nice throw." Henry smiles at me.
                              "Hey, hey. Don't flirt with my sister! That's fucking gross, I don't wanna witness that. I swear to god, I will rip your eyes out." Patrick said sternly, obviously he was joking, I think.
                              "Oh fuck off man! I'm just trying to get some action here! Give me a break." He then moves his eyes to mine. He sometimes wants to make me gag.
                              "First off, the only action you'll be getting is from your hand. You can go screw yourself, Bowers. If that's how you treat women, get away from me." I told him off.
                              "Awe come on babe," Henry pleaded.
                              "Fucking pathetic. I'm not your babe." I turned and started heading to school.
                              "You don't realize it yet, slut!" He yells at me. I keep walking. I could tell Patrick pushed him. I put my fist in the air and flicked Henry off.
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Hey guys I'm really sorry if this chapter was boring lmao. Don't worry, I have some tea up in the cupboard for later ;) leave some feedback for me please!
                                      
                                          
                                   
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If Words Told The Truth
Mystery / ThrillerA series of unfortunate events effect the losers club and even their friendship all because of a certain book based off of them, possibly causing death, wrote by Ben Hanscom who found an authors treasury at the Niebolt House. This is an IT fanfic fe...
 
                                           
                                               
                                                  