The Quiet Girl | Stanley Uris x Reader

apples and cinnamon

song above reminds me of this chapter ^^^
warnings - normal IT stuff
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Y/N'S POV

"R-R-Richie, wait here." Bill stuttered, leaving Richie and Ben alone.
I felt bad for the poor kid but we had to make sacrifices for the people we care about. 

We entered the store and the boys went straight into the medical isle. Stan looked back at me to make sure I was coming but I just pointed to a different isle and walked that way. I peeked around the isle because I knew Greta worked here. "P-Perfect."
I walked into the girl isle and saw Beverly. We had English together so I just knew her name. I walked up to the boxes and picked up one of them, Beverly glanced over to me, "You too?"
I nodded and started walking towards the front of the store to pay for them without the boys noticing. As soon as I turned the isle, I saw Greta standing there facing the other way. I turned the other way without blinking and grabbed Beverly's arm because she was just standing there with her box. 

"What's wrong?" She said flustering.
"Greta." I said in a lower voice. I turned into an isle, I wasn't sure which one, but the boys were standing there. They looked over seconds after Beverly and I hid the boxes behind our backs. Stan locked eyes with me and I gave him a small smile.

BEVERLY'S POV

"Y-Y-You okay?" Bill stuttered.
"I'm fine, what's wrong with you?" I replied. "None of your business," Stan said with his eyes flickering over to Y/N.
"There's a kid outside who looked like someone killed him." I looked over at Y/N and she whispered, "H-Henry at-attacked B-B-Ben." 

"We need some s-s-s-supplies, but why-we don't have enough money," Bill said and I glanced at Y/N before whispering in her ear, "Follow my lead. He won't be able to stand us."
I winked at her and grabbed her arm before skipping to Mr. Keene.

Y/N'S POV

I knew exactly what Beverly was doing, I had done it hundreds of times before. Beverly started to talk to Mr. Keene, I could really hear what she said but while she was putting his glasses on, I decided to slip a pack of cigarettes in my pocket.
"C-Could I t-try your gl-glasses too?" I flirtatiously said to Mr. Keene. "Of course." He handed them to me and gave him a little smile and winked. He adjusted his pants before I was about to give him his glasses.
I was putting them back on his face when I "accidentally" hit the cigarette stand over with my elbow. Mr. Keene ducked behind the counter to pick them up and I gestured for the boys to leave. 

STANLEY'S POV

My face flushed red when Y/N looked back at us to leave. I didn't realize that I was clenching my fists and was bleeding from my palms. Eddie immediately started opening the packages to the bandages and the rest of the supplies we stole as soon as we got to Richie and Ben. 

"Just suck the wound!" Richie exclaimed as Eddie started to put the bandages over Ben's cut.

"I need to focus right now." Eddie said, not looking at Richie. "Can you go get me something?"
"Oh, what do you need?" Richie said, peeking at the cut in disgust.
"I need my bifocals. They're hidden in my second fanny pack."
"Why do you have two fanny packs?" I said still focusing on my bloody palms. Y/N snickered at my somewhat joke.

Bill walked over to me as Richie and Eddie were still going at it. I peeked over at Y/N, she was laughing at something Beverly said. I focused my attention back over to Bill and my palms. "Hey Bill."
"S-Stan I see the way y-y-you look at Y/N," Bill said grabbing my shoulder and turning me to face him. "And?" I questioned.
"Y-You have a cr-crush on her, don't y-y-you?" I never really thought about it. I mean Y/N is pretty and she is nice, I can still smell her scent from when I hugged her this morning. Apples and cinnamon. "I don't know Bill," I said looking back at Y/N, she glanced over to me again and I saw my sweater move to fit her body again. I took a deep breath, "She is beautiful." Bill smiled at me and patted my back, "G-Good luck m-man."

I looked back over and saw Beverly walking away from the group.

Y/N'S POV

"What'd she do?" Ben asked the light pink flushing from his face.
"More like who'd she do. From what I hear, the list is longer than my wang." Richie said grabbing his crotch.

"That's not saying much." Stan replied, Bill walking away from him. His cheeks were bright pink, I wonder what they were talking about.
"They're ju-ju-just rumors." Bill said. Richie rolled his eyes, "Anyways.. Bill had her back in the third grade. They kissed in the school play. This guy said you can't fake that sort of passion!"

"Now! Pip pip and tally-ho, my good fellows! I do believe this chap acquires our utmost attention!" Richie said in his worst British accent.
"Come on, Dr. K, fix 'me up!" He yelled again, Eddie groaning.

"Why don't you shut the fuck up, Einstein? Because I know what I'm doing and I don't want you doing the British guy-"
"Suck the wound, get in there!" Richie yelled. I grabbed Stan's wrist and looked down at his watch. It read 12:45 pm. "F-Fuck. I got to go, my dad will be home in an hour."

The gang looked over at me, they saw the fear in my eyes but only Stan showed genuine fear as well. "I can walk you home if you want." He blurted out, twiddling his fingers together.
"Sure," I smiled towards him. 

We grabbed our bikes from the back of the alley. I looked over towards Stanley as we started riding off.

Okay so that was chapter 3! I am actually really proud of this and I might post another chapter tonight or maybe Thursday! I appreciate you all and have a great day/night! byeeee <3