◼BROOKLYN MILES◼
I was propped up on a towel next to Beverly on my stomach trying to tan as Bust a move blasted from my Boom Box next to the boys.
I knew the boys were staring at me and her because it was dead silent and besides all of them are pervs.
"There staring, even your little Trashmouth has a blush..." Beverly nudged me slightly as she whispered.
Bev had sunglasses on so she could see them staring at us without them noticing.
"Not surprised, he's a perv but I love him for it" I whispered back with a smirk.
She giggled and then winked at me in suggestion.
Opening my eyes I sat up slowly, looking over to the silent group of boys that were gawking at us.
They switched there gazes quickly which made me giggle slightly.
I hummed to the tune of the song as the boys tried to look as if they were doing something other than staring.
"What's with the History project?" Eddie asked Ben as I sat up from my towel getting interested.
I sat next to Richie, examining the paper that he was holding before handing them to Bill.
"I didn't really have any friends so I just spent all my time studying this place"
I felt bad for the kid, must have been real lonely.
"Why's it all murder and missing kids" Richie spoke up looking through the pages.
"Well they did a study once in Derry, and people die or go missing 6 times the national average" Ben's voice darkened.
"You read that?" Bev asked in interest.
"And that's just grown-ups kids are much much worse"
I kept quiet.
It made me feel weird in the pit of my stomach.
"I got more stuff at my house if you wanna see"
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We were walking up the stairs to Ben's room, his house was nice and it smelled like Vanilla where ever I went.
I finally got to the top of the stairs before entering his room, the walls were covered in newspapers, prints of old book pages and post-it notes.
"Jeez..." I looked around his room amazed at how much there was.
"Wow" Richie said loudly in fake amazement.
"Cool right?" Ben asked him tilting his head.
"Oh no no, not cool at all" He replied which made me pinch him on the arm.
Richie flinched and groaned, annoyed.
I was looking at all the papers on the far wall with Beverly as Ben explained something to the boys. I wasn't paying attention.
Beverly closed his door revealing a poster of 'New Kids on the Block'.
It made me giggle loudly before I cover my mouth knowing that Ben didn't want the boys to know.
Beverly opens the door back as Richie looks back to check on me, he blinked twice as I smirked at him.
"Hey, Eddie what's the time?" Richie asked Eddie as he took a puff of his asthma puffer.
"It's 6:32" Eddie said not paying attention.
Richie made his way to me before he got down on one knee.
"Can I come to the wedding?" Beverly said confused as fuck.
"Common Miss we need to get home for supper~" Richie held out a hand to me as he spoke in his bad British accent.
"Of course kind Sir, let's go eat our supper" I said in my slightly better accent as I played along with him.
I took his hand and he kissed my knuckles before standing up.
I chuckled loudly as Stan and Eddie gave us weird looks, Ben and Beverly laughed slightly as Bill lost focus.
"Well goodbye good fellows" Richie wrapped his arm around mine with a goofy smile as I said goodbye.
"Bye guys" I said giggling as he lead me.
We exited the door and we skipped downstairs, Richie got on his bike first and I hopped on behind.
"Can we stop by mine, I need clothes" I spoke softly with a smirk.
I wrapped my arms around his waist before placing my head on his back.
"Why don't you just don't wear any" He said looking at the road in front with a giggle.
I rolled my eyes and scoffed.
"Whatever Trashy" I said confidently, rolling my eyes.
We turned a corner and we were finally on my street, the houses here were all two story with big blocks of land.
He pulled in the driveway as I got off his bike, he seemed to be very cheerful today.
He stuck his tongue out at me which made me roll my eyes.
It was cute though.
"5 minutes" I gave him a thumbs up before decenting towards the door.
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