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.•x•.Y/n's POV.•x•.

I grab my skateboard and hold it and we all silently walked out bikes into the road and started to make our way back home when Bill stops in front of us all in the middle of the street. "I saw the well. W-w-w-w-we know where it is and next time we'll be better prepared." He says.

He can't be serious?!

"NO!" I yell stopping in the road. "No next time, Bill," Stanley adds standing next to me. "You're insane," I say. "Why? We all know nobody else is going to do anything." Bev says kinda pissed. "Eddie was nearly killed and look at this motherfucker, he's leaking hamburger helper." Richies pipes in. "We can't pretend it's going to go away Ben, you said yourself it comes back every 27 years."

Don't drag Ben into this Jeez this isn't about him!

"Fine! I'll be 40 and far away from here." Ben says. "I thought you said you wanted to get out of this town too." He says  "Because I want to run towards something, not away." Bev replies.

"I'm sorry but who invited Molly Ringwald into the group?" Richie says. Bev quietly flips him off. "Richie..." I say. "I'm just saying, let's face facts,real world. Georgie is dead, stop trying to get us killed too." Richie tries walking away and bumps Bill on the way. "Georgie's not dead," Bill says grabbing Richie by the shoulder and turning him around to face him. "You couldn't save him but you could still save yourself."
"No! T-t-t-take it back, you're scared and we all are but take it back." Bill thrusts his fist into Richies face, witch makes Richies Glasses crack and kinda slip off his face.

"Bill!" I run over to him and tackle him back to try and make sure he won't punch Richie again. "You're such a loser!" Richie yells. "Richie, just." Mike starts trying to hold him back. "You're a bunch of losers, get us all killed...while trying to catch a clown." "Stop! This is what IT wants, IT wants to divide us. When we're all together, when we heard it, that's why we're still alive." Bev says

Well, she does have a point.

"Yeah, well I plan to keep it that way." Richie walks away with Ben next to him. "Mike..." Bev says. "Guys... I can't do this. My granddad was right. I'm an outsider, gotta stay that way." He says and walks away. "What a-about you guys?" Bill says, referring to Stan and me "I mean both you guys and Richie have good points but you guys just expressed your opinions in... toxic ways...well how about we let the group...simmer down... I guess, for a bit, then we'll... I don't know." I'm still a bit mad at both Bev, Bill and Richie they didn't handle the situation properly.

Stan and I say our goodbyes to Bill and Bev and make our way to our street. We were riding our silence, not an awkward, uncomfortable silence rather pleasant and comforting. We were making our way down our street. We get to my house and I got off I was just about to wave and say goodbye when Stan runs up to me. "Hey y/n, uhh d-d-do you uhh want to go on a, a uhh, a date?" He says frantically.

"You know to get away from all the terror in Derry and because we are dating but we haven't been on a date yet?" I blush and laugh to myself, he shut himself up after he started to ramble. He's  so cute when he's flustered. "I would love to go on a date with you, thank you, sir Stanley," I say in a fancy posh accent. He laughs and replies with. "My pleasure madam Y/n, at what date and time do thou think we should meet at?"

Damn, he's such a cute nerd. :)

"In three days time suits me, at around 10:30?" I ask still in the fancy posh accent. "Sure that sounds swell! I'll arrange everything, we shall travel to a special diner." He says. "What diner my fine sir?" I ask "It shall be a surprise!" He says. I smile and roll my eyes then kiss his cheek and walk into the house. I look through the curtains and he was still standing there with a huge dorky smile planted on his face, he shakes his head and makes his way back to his house.

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