Random Imagines

Stanley Uris//Tanning Oil

"This summer is going to be amazing!" I smiled as the losers and I walked out of school on the last day.

"As long as none of us go missing." Richie piped in, causing me to hit his arm.

"Sorry Bill." I walked towards bill and Stanley, inserting myself between them.

Bill didn't reply to me, and honestly even if he did I was too busy staring at Stan.

Someone calling my name pulled me out of my trance.

"Y/n! I see you, Slut! Come here!" Bowers angrily walked towards us.

I walked forwards, away from my friends.

"What do you want henry?" I folded my arms in front of my chest.

He looked down at my boobs, so I uncrossed my arms.

"Come on Babygirl. You put out to everyone."

"Not everyone. Just your mom. Oh wait."

Henry got really pissed off and grabbed my shirt by the collar.

"You better be glad the cops are behind us looking for that missing bitch! Next time, you won't be left breathing." He let go and pushed me to the ground.

I laid there for a moment before seeing a few shadows around and above me. Stan held out his hand for me.  "Are you okay?"

I grabbed his hand and he pulled me up.

"I'm fine. Just bowers being bowers." I faked a smile.

I didn't notice stan's hand was still holding mine until he let go.

I took a deep breath and we went to the barrens.

"Y/n, you're actually going in there?" Eddie asked.

"Yes Eddie. Since all of you are too scared to. I don't want bill going by himself." I stepped inside the tunnel and followed bill.

"Billy wait up." I caught up to him and we found a shoe.

I knew it was a female shoe. It was too big to be georgie's and I have a pair like them at home.

"Betty Ripsom..."

I heard a noise in the sewer, almost like a growl or gnarl. I quickly ran out and saw a boy laying in the water.

We all ran over and helped him. We brought him to the pharmacy.

"You guys go in, Stan, Richie and I will stay here with him." I took charge while everyone else was panicking.

I looked up at Stan, he was already looking at me. I smiled, blushed, and looked back at the boy.

"Is he ever going to learn to stop! I-I-I mean Bowers is such an asshole. He has to know that nobody could ever love him when he acts like that!" I got angry and punched the wall.

"Fuck!" I squeezed my hand tight and bent over. Stan rushed over to me, and Richie was looking at us.

"Are you okay? Why did you punch the wall!?" Stan asked frantically.

"I was mad!"

He gently grabbed my okay hand and removed it from my hurt hand. We saw blood everywhere, so we decided to get some more stuff from the pharmacy.

We passed the others.

"W-what happened?" Bill asked.

"I punched the wall." I said normally as Stan and I walked in.

He helped grab some wraps and Neosporin.

"That'll be $3.58" I asked Stan to reach into my shorts pocket to get my money out. It was awkward but he did it.