Riding on the back of Stan's back the girl's arms wrapped around the boy's stomach. The boy couldn't help but let the blush envade his cheeks as he steers the bike. "Aye better not get used to that feeling Stan, hot stuff's still mine!" Richie calls from behind the two.
"Don't I have to become your's in order for me to continue to be?" The girl remarked, smirking back to the black haired boy.
"Yeah, she wouldn't date you in a million years," Stan remarked, feeling more confident after the girl's remark.
"Well now that's just mean Stan, let's just say a century," laughing as she informed, resulting in the other's to also give a chuckle.
"You just wait sweet cheeks, you'll fall they all do," The smart ass boy said as he looked to the girl infront of him. As the group came to a slow peddle eventually to a stop as they see a fimiliar blue car.
"Shit that's Belch's car isn't it?" Eddie asks, as we all come to a stop, looking at the terribly recognizable car, the pink haired girl nods agreeing with his statement.
"Shit we should get outta here then," Stan says kicking up his feet getting ready to peddle out of there.
"Wait isn't that the homeschool's bike?" Bill asked, Eddie nodded in agreement.
"We gotta help him," Beverly throws her bike on the ground, Ben and Bill doing the same.
"Do we have to?" Richie asked in a annoyed tone.
"Yes," The three of the kids take off, eventually all the kids follow. Kelsey stays behind them all, knowing the Bower's Gang all too well.
Richie falls behind looking to her, "You okay Baby Doll?" He asks with a concerned voice.
"Y-yeah of course, come on we should hurry up," She grabbed his hand jogging to the shallow river. Getting to the opening where the rest of the group was. Three of the Bower's Gang were on the other side, Bowers was getting picked up by Belch and Vic.
"Nice throw," Stan says, the girl assumed Bev had a thrown a rock, considering his body was aimed towards the other girl. The poor boy who had just been brutally beaten, was crawling to the other side, to the Losers.
The girl hid behind Richie, hoping not to catch the blonde's attention. "There's something wrong, what is it?" Richie held her hand as he gently pulled her out from behind him, the bullies could fully see her now.
The leader smirked, and hit Vic on the arm. "N-nothing, d-don't worry about it,-" She got interrupted by the other group.
"Hey Vic look, the bitch took ten steps down, after you broke up with her," Henry laughed as he pointed to the brown eyed girl, beside Richie.
"What the fuck?" Richie asked looking to the girl, she only shook her head, hiding behind him again.
"Aww look, she's hiding behind the faggot," He continued to tease the poor girl.
Smirking the blonde joined in, "Hey Kels, did Daddy give you that bruise. Oh wait, I mean you're father, don't want to you to it confused with me," Vic smirked, noticing the large bruise on her arm.
"They'll do you, just got asked politely, like we did," Henry immediately shot after Vic, Ben and Stanley screamed, as they began to throw rocks.
Kelsey began to slowly walking back up the small hill, scared to face her ex, and let them see her in such a pittiful state. A hand wrapped around her wrist, "Here," Richie took off his white and blue Hawaiian Shirt, putting it on the girl's shoulder.
Turning back he yelled, "Rock War!" Immediately he fell backwards, from being hit in the face. The girl slowly slid her arms through the shirt, looking up. Criss looked to her with a smirk, he felt accomplished from being the one to nail the young boy in the head.
Groaning, she picked up a rock as big as her hand would allow her to fit. Going to the front she yelled to the boy, "Hey asshole before you go and throw a rock. I car you to remember you're ex did softball you no dick bitch!" The girl swung her arm back, before she nailed him right in the temple.
"Damn," Mike looked to how accurately she hit the blonde's head.
"Go run back to kissing your dad's ass, you flat chested slut!" He yelled back to his ex throwing another rock, the girl easily dodged it, grabbing multiple large rocks.
"You! Fucking! Henry! Dick! Sucking! Prick!" Between every word, she'd throw a rock hitting Criss every time, from his head, chest, stomach, dick, and both shins. By the end both Belch and Vic had ran off, screaming profanities at the group.
The leader stayed on the ground as the rocks stopped flying. He layed there watching the losers in disbelief, the rest of the group left, leaving Richie and Kelsey left.
"Go blow your dad you mulet wearing asshole!" The boy yelled, throwing up two middle fingers. As he walked away, he grabbed the girl's wrist pulling her with him.
"Ex, you went out with Vic Criss?" He hissed, looking back to the girl he was pulling behind him.
Groaning she answers, "Ugh, it was more of forced, our dads were friends in highschool. My dad adored him, and forced me accept us being being a thing, after I told him he asked me out last year," truthfully she answered, her gaze aimed down the whole time, scared of what he would say.
"Forced..?" He looked back to see the girl nod. "-fuck," the boy sighed, as they catched up to the rest of the group.
"You shouldn't have done that, they'll be after you too now," The tighted curled boy said as the two followed hin down the hill.
"Bower's they're always after us," Eddie informed.
"Yeah, welcom to the Loser's Club homeschool!" Richie calles from the back, lacing his fingers with the girl, still having questions he wants to have answered.
Going back to their bikes, Stanley gave a soft sigh. "I gotta go to the church, my dad wants me to practice,-" he looked to the girl, who was currently lifting her hand that was being held by Richie's. She fully ungripped her hand from his, feverishly shaking it, trying to get his hand off.
"Ain't getting out of this, that easily toots," Richie smirked.
Stanley rolled his eyes before continuing. "Sorry I can't ride you back Kels,"
Shaking her head she smiled, "No, don't worry Stan thanks for letting me ride with you," blushing as he saw her smile, before he hopped on his bike.
"See ya' guys!" The boy called before biking away.
"Keke, I'm ready," the walkie-talkie on the girl's waist, sounded.
"Gotta go guys, gotta take my girl home, see ya guys later!" The boy pulled her hand, not wanting to protest after litterally stoning her ex, she follows behind, wrapping her hands around him.
"See ya' later everyone, welcome to the group Mike," she smiled before he began peddle off and too her house.
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Reach For The Stars
Fanfiction"That smile I hate it," he spat to the girl advancing to her, she walked back eventually she stopped already being against the counter. "My smile? I um, I'm sorry," she smiled again smaller this time but still strained. "It looks as if you're forc...
