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Prologue

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Sorry if this sucks, its my first story. Also I apologise for any mistakes made, I'm using my phone to write this. Enjoy!

Richie Tozier was your average teenage boy living in the shithole of a town called Derry. Unfortunately, this town was filled with small minded people, like his parents for example. He was around 5"10 with raven black hair reaching his jaw and coke bottle glasses which magnified his eyes, making them look freakishly big. He always wore hawaiian shirts over a graphic t-shirt underneath. The boy usually paired this with shorts, socks and worn out sneakers. Despite all of his friends having bikes, Richie had a skateboard. He's had this since his Dad decided to burn his bike after he came out as gay to his parents.

Richie always knew he had never liked girls. He guessed this from the "girly" kind of stuff he would do. For example, he loved to paint his nails. With the colour black especially. The ravenette had always wondered what the mystery boy at the other end of the string was like. He'd spend hours at school daydreaming of the endless possibilities of what his future love would be like. "Short or Tall?" "Blonde or Brunette?" Either way, it was eating him up inside. Richie couldn't wait to meet him.

Eddie Kaspbrak was the short, doe-eyed boy living in New York City with his mother Sonia Kaspbrak. The boy has always had a fear of germs and sickness mainly due to the frightening things his mother would tell him. Eddie always had his brunette hair neatly combed over. He always wore a t-shirt of some kind with black or red short shorts paired with his fanny pack, knee high socks and sneakers.

The doe-eyed beauty always questioned his sexuality. Sure, girls were pretty but boys... They made Eddie feel a certain way. He didnt like it one bit. His mother had always told him that liking boys is wrong and if he ever did then she would take him to a "special hospital" for people like him. The red string connecting the two made the 16 year old ponder what the g i r l on the other end of the string was like. "Maybe I'll meet her someday." He thought to himself as he gazed longingly out of the window and into the messy streets of the city known as New York.

Aaaaaa this sucked. Oh well. I hope you enjoyed. I doubt you did. Thanks for reading. ❤️
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