IT: Chapter I - It Begins

Fagot/Bar Mitzvah

The next few chapters will contain multiple point of views. 

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Richie's Pov 
A few days had gone by since the fight. Everyone had gone their separate way and was still alive. At least I was. I hadn't seen any of them in a while. But Stan's Jewish thing was coming up. The one where they slice the tip of his dick off... I didn't know what the others were doing but I would be there. Had to. My parents were invited by Stan's parents or something. I tried talking to Eddie. The only problem was his mother. She got into his head and now he wasn't allowed to even look at us anymore. Weird and overprotective parents were the worst.

Anyways, I spent most of my time at the arcade because it was fun and there was no Bill or Meg. Currently, I was playing my favorite game which I was always playing whenever I was here. Street Fighter. Best game ever! Plus, I wasn't playing alone. Some guy was playing with me. He was pretty good but I was better.,,C'mon..",I was mumbling as I pressed the buttons. The other guy was saying something which I couldn't understand because I had looked him up and down for a split second. And I still won the game.,,Yes!",I let out, turning to look at him.,,You're fucking good.",he meant and we did a high five.

As I pulled my hand back to my side, he said:,,Well, I gotta go.", before turning around to walk away. It only took a few seconds for me to reply:,,Hey, uhm... How about we go again?" I said that while grabbing another token. On the outside I looked calm, but on the inside... that was a different story.,,Play some more, you know?",I added, still looking at him. However, one particular group was walking in just at this moment and of course, my good day wouldn't be that good anymore...

Lia's Pov
I had to hang out with my brother and his friends. Did I have any other choice? Not really. Henry didn't give me one. Ok, so here's what happened. I was trying to leave the house to meet up with Stan because I had a question. What should I wear to his Bar Mitzvah? I had never been at one and didn't know what to wear. Yes, I was worried about that. Don't judge me! Anyways, as I was trying to leave, Henry caught me and ordered me to come with him. Why? Because guess who had to do something with their cousin while they were staying with us. Yes, me! I didn't want to but had to.

And that was why I had been walking into the arcade with Henry, Belch and Victor.,,I just want to get this over with..",I thought, walking right behind Henry. Belch had just pushed Victor which made him stumble forward a little. I went to stand beside my brother and looked around for Josh, our cousin. But Henry's eyes were on something or more like someone while his friends were having an argument.,,Shut up!",he meant, making them stop. I followed my brother's gaze and saw Richie talking to Josh. Oh no...,,Dude, why you being weird? I'm not your fucking boyfriend!",Josh meant after he had seen Henry. What the fuck?,,I didn't...",Richie replied, not knowing what to say.,,What the fuck's going on here?",Henry asked, taking a step forward. Great... Here we go again!,,You asshole didn't tell me the town was full of little fairies!",Josh said, making my blood boil. How dare he insult one of my friends!,,Richie fucking Tozier?",Henry inquired, walking towards Richie. I was walking closely behind him. Just in case anything would escalate.,,Wait, you trying to bone my little cousin? Get the fuck outta here fagot!",my brother screamed in Richie's face. Everyone was staring at Richie. Most of those stares were full o disgust.,,Fucking move!",Henry called. I watched as he left the arcade rather fast. Without thinking, I started walking.,,Where the fuck you think you're going?",Henry asked, trying to grab my arm.,,Helping my friend. And you!",I spat, turning to look at Josh.,,Are a coward!",I added, walking past him towards the doors. Josh wanted to say something but I shook my head and said:,,Seriously, don't.", before running after Richie.

At school

Ben's Pov
Days had gone by and I was alone all over again. It was like nothing had changed. I had started attending summer school for history and social studies. Yes, I knew that we had vacation but I had no one to hang out with after what happened. It was the best thing I could have thought of.