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✧ ✧ ✧ 𝐎𝐡, 𝐇𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐚𝐡 𝐓𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐧𝐢𝐜𝐞 ✧ ✧ ✧
Hannah Clare, The Dyke.
That what Hannah is known as in the town of Derry. Two years ago, she came out to her whole school, stealing the microphone from assembly and in Hannah fashion shouts into it, yelling ;
YOUR BITCH IS GAY
She hands back the microphone and gets a mixed reaction, her friends clapped loudly and stood up to support their friend, and some girls clapped lightly, as they were probably in the closet. The thing about Hannah is that she never seems to be ashamed of herself. From a young age, Hannah knew she was gay, she would always have her eyes on girls instead of the boys, she found herself hang around a group of boys rather then girls. She came out to her friends almost five years ago, some of them didn't even know what being gay was back then, but they've come to understand and love her for who she was.
Hannah Clare, had the mouth of a sailor, swearing non stop, making remarks that her group gets annoyed about. Hannah never cared for rules, in fact she made an effort to break as many as she could, ditching school, smoking, drinking and stealing. Hannah just loved the thrill of it all, even sneaking out of school and getting a nose piercing. But, Hannah always put her love of her friends over anything else.
When she came out there was really no surprise to many people, there had been rumours going around Derry middle that Hannah had made out with girls behind the sports shed, which Hannah wasn't denying. But Hannah had her eyes on a single girl in her year level, she's had her eyes of her all year, she was actually her smoking buddy ; Beverly Marsh.
Her and Bev would ditch class and go smoke on the roof of the school, they would discuss their home lives as Hannah could relate. When Hannah was younger her mother and father died in a car crash when she was two, she moved to Derry with her uncle that year, who worked most of the day in the junkyard, and if he wasn't he was yelling at the girl, he was ignoring that she even was alive, he was always ashamed of being stuck with the girl, being stuck with a dyke. Hannah would just leave the old man and run over to her best friend Richie Tozier's house who was conveniently across the street from her.
It was Sailormouth and Trashmouth as a package deal, they had been friends the longest out of anyone, someone people even believe before Hannah came out that she was dating Richie, she would laugh as loudly as she could, as Richie was a brother to her, someone that was always there for her whenever and wherever she needed him, and she was the same for him.
The group she hung out with was known as the losers, which she found was pretty fitting, the group that seemed to have the outcasts of society, the unwanted, the group of kids that don't fit anywhere but there. In the group was Hannah, Richie, Eddie Kaspbark, Stan Uris and Bill Denbrough. This was the same group for many years, nothing seemed to come between them, each with their own quirk adding a dynamic to the group. Bill with his stutter, Stan being a jew, Eddie and his fear of diseases, Richie having glasses and Hannah being gay. It seemed this group was made to be bullied and the schools bullies were all over that.
Henry Bowers and his band of goons loved to beat up the losers, He found joy in pain, making sure the losers got what they deserved, He had a special hatred was towards Hannah for being gay, lets just say he wasn't cheering for her when she came out. He thought gay people had no rights in this world, that they shouldn't even be in this town. Every chance he got he would try and beat up Hannah, telling her to leave this town and never come back, but Hannah would just smile and laugh saying, at least I know where I'm wanted, hows daddy?
But Hannah still remained strong, after being one of the biggest outcasts of the town, she has her friends and she has Bev. What more could a girl want?