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Chapter 3

Eddie was unconscious lying on the curve of Hader street that intersected with James street. He had a black eye that was sure to swell shit in the morning, two bruises on his cheek and too many to count on the rest of his body, he had a bloody nose and blood still poring from his open wounds. "Bev can you go to the pharmacy and pick up some shit for him?!" Richie began to shout. He hated seeing someone like this. It hit too close to home and he sure as hell didn't want anyone else feeling that way either. "I don't have any money and I don't know what the fuck to buy Richie!!" Beverly shouted a little scared. Both her and Richie knew how it felt to be abused, sure this was just a quick encounter with bowers, but it hurt all the same. "You know what, okay. I'll steal some gauzes and bandages and cleaning shit okay? I'll be back in a sec...."

Beverly began to run to the pharmacy near where the parade of children and adults and balloons and other shut would come flowing through in less then a weeks time. When she arrived she was met with not Mr. Bowie (idk I'm shit at remembering names) but his daughter, Greta. She had long curly brown hair and pail skin, she had beautiful smooth lips that were smothered with pink lipstick as she chewed and popped the gum she always seemed to be chewing. Today she sat in the spinning chair in the corner, popping her gum and probably swiping through Instagram. Beverly would never admit it to anyone, but she had fallen in love with the girl who went out of her way to make beverlys life hell. Funny how love works. Greta didn't even look up at the sound of the bell above the door that indicated someone had entered. Beverly scanned the items looking for anything that could help, she settled on 5 items that together would have cost at least $200. She began to leave when a voice she loved stopped her "Hey. What do you think your doing?" Greta asked with that tone she did best. Beverly spun around to see that Greta was standing right in front of her, the scent of bubble gum filling the small gap between them and beverlys face went a bright red which she quickly diminished when she remembered she got caught stealing. "I- I just needa' help someone.... bowers fucked him up pretty bad..." Beverly stuttered out in a barely audible whisper "oh uh right.... here.." Greta said cautiously as she searched through the isles and came back a minute later with a bag of bandages and gauzes and other shit. Before Beverly could say anything Greta cut in "hey don't worry about it, do you know how to use these?" She gestures at the bag and Beverly just shook her head no. "Alright. I'll come with you.." she said confidently and strifes our the door with Beverly cautiously following her. Why is she being nice to ME? She hates me... maybe I'll ask her... yeah i will! "Hey uh Greta... thanks for this but.... why are you helping me?.." Beverly asked nervously but Greta didn't answer, she just kept walking.

A/N: sorrry this one sucks and it's longer then usual :P no extra chapter for this one, too lazy 😂 hope u like it !