<Lunch>
                              Patrick and his friends and I were all seated around this table. I picked at my food since I wasn't really hungry. I was just daydreaming.
                              "Look y/n I'm really sorry..." I looked up to Henry's eyes meeting mine. I rolled my eyes. 
"I mean it."
                              "Please, I know that's just another one of your lies." I told him. He stood up and raised his hand. I thought he was going to slap me, but instead he took a hold of my hand and we went out of the cafeteria. He led me into the hallway just by the school exit. "Alright, what are you up to now?"
                              "Well I want to prove to you that I'm sorry." He  answered.
                              I rose my eyebrows, "How so-." I was cut off by Henry smashing his lips against mine.
I couldn't tell if I liked it or not.
I didn't know what to do, so I kissed him back. I felt his lips turn into a smile against mine. He then tried to slip his tongue between my lips.
                              Nice try, Bowers. I thought. I pulled away.
                              "Awe come on," He whined.
                              "No." I just stood there and he left, I guess he was mad or something. I turned to leave and I crashed into someone.
                              I fell back a bit because it was so un-expecting. I got up and regained my balance. I looked at this boy with black, curly hair with beautiful brown eyes. He wears glasses and his freckled-covered face was in shock.
                              "Are you alright?" He asked.
                              "Uh- yeah I'm fine- I'm great." I responded.
                              "Are you sure?" He was so concerned.
                              I smiled at him, "Positive." 
                              "What's a pretty girl like you making out with Bowers? Dear lord, you must have a concussion or something." He asked.
                              "So you were watching us?"
                              "You were literally in the middle of the hallway, it wasn't so secretive." The boy says.
                              I laugh a bit, "You have a point."
                              He raises his hands in surrender, "Hey, I'm just  saying that I can treat you better then Henry can."
                              Is he trying to get with me? I thought.
                              "My name is Richie, Richie Tozier." Richie says. That name sounds oddly familiar...
                              "I'm y/n  l/n." I say.
                              "Cute." 
                              "Ya you ar- I'm sorry, what?" I don't know what I was thinking. He smiles a dorky smile.
                              "It's alright, when you fell, you fell pretty hard for me," He smirks. 
                              Wow. Just wow.
                              "So do you wanna hang out?" He asks me.
                              "Sure." I smile.
                              "Alright, let me introduce you to the rest of my friends." We walk back into the cafeteria and sit at this table crowded with people I'm assuming are his friends.
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*RICHIE'S P.O.V*
                              We approach the table with all my friends.
                              "Is this another chick you banged last night?" Stan asks, Eddie rolls his eyes. 
                              "I don't know, is that a bowl of noodles on your head or just your hair? And no, I wasn't banging any chick last night, I was a good boy and did my homework." I tease him.
                              "Well hello there, homework." Stan looks over at y/n.
                              "No! I was doing my homework, you fucking Jew!"
                              "Just shut up and introduce us to this beautiful woman!" Eddie squeaks. 
                              "Shit well apparently your still going through puberty." I say.
                              "No jesus fuck." Eddie says.
                              "Oh well, this is y/n. Y/n, this is Stan, Eddie, Bev, Mike, Bill, Jake And Ben." I introduce them all. (Btw I added a random character, Jake, lol he can look like whoever you want)
                              "Hey guys." Y/n says.
                              "Nice to meet you, y/n!" Eddie says.
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*EDDIE'S P.O.V*
                              She's so beautiful! I tell myself. I take a hit from my aspirator.
                              "I know, she's breath taking right!" Richie nudges me with his elbow. 
                              "What they m-mean is that th-they wanna get w-with you." Bill winks at y/n, who said we wanted to get with her!?
                              "Keep it in your pants guys." Stan laughs.
                              "I'd hit that." Jake bites his lips looking at y/n.
                              I don't know why, but I'm getting mad.
                              "K really? I'm literally right here, I can hear all of you." Y/n speaks.
                              "Hey we should all go to the quarry later." Bev says, changing the subject.
                              "Sorry I can't, I have to finish writing my book so I can submit it at the library for the contest." Ben refuses.
                              "I can't go either, I've gotta help out at my pops' farm." Mike says.
                              "Well too bad, you'll just miss out on all the fun!" Richie snickers. "So, is everyone else going?"  Everyone says yeah.
                              "I don't know where the quarry is..." y/n says.
                              "I-" I was cut off.
                              "I can drive you! It will be fun." Richie winks at y/n. Well shit.
                              "Sure." Y/n nods her head and they give each other their address. 
                              "Oh yeah, with your horrible driving." I say.
                              Give me some ideas for y/n's love interest!
                                      
                                          
                                   
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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...
 
                                           
                                               
                                                  