Young Love (Bill Denbrough x reader)

Chapter 1

The school bell rand signaling the end of school. Y/N Marsh stood up and stretched, packing her bag and swinging it over her shoulder. She left the classroom with her friends, the rest of the "Loser's club". However, Y/N was worried. Her sister, Beverly, was no where to be seen.

'There's like this church full of Jews right?'.

Bill was walking with Eddie on his right and Richie on his left. Y/N was behind them, walking with Stan.

'But how does that work?', Bill asked.

Y/N had absolutely no idea what they were talking about.

'They slice the tip of his dick off'.

Y/N scoffed. Gods, was she the only one in this group who wasn't so...immature?

'Then there'll be nothing left'.

Stan joined them, squeezing in between Eddie and Bill.

'Hey Stan, w-w-what happens at the Bar Mitzvah a-anyways?'.

They kept taking 'bout some random shit which Y/N had no interest in.

The group passed a few high school boys, who were glaring at the boys. One of them winked at Y/N, who rolled her eyes and sneered at them.

'Think they'll sign my yearbook? Hey Richie, sorry for taking a hot, steamy dump in your backpack last month'.

Suddenly, someone slammed their shoulder into Stan, he stumbled a bit, looking around.

Y/N glared at the girl. Greta, one of the bullies in the school. She just walked of.

Y/N, having a bad feeling, decided to follow her.

'Hey guys, I'll catch up with you later, kay?'.

The boys nodded, walking away.

Y/N snuck after Greta, making sure they didn't see her.

She walked into the girl's bathroom, where one of the girls was pointing towards a stall.

'Ugh!', she said, and hit the last bathroom stall with her leg.

'Are you in there by yourself, bea-verly? Or do you have half the guys in the school with you, huh slut?', Greta asked.

Y/N's heart skipped a beat.

'I know you're in there little shit, I can smell you. No wonder you don't have any friends'.

'What is it Greta? Am I a slut, or a little shit?'.

Y/N felt bad. Why didn't Beverly tell her she was getting bullied.

'Make up your mind'.

'You're trash. We just wanted to remind you', she said, stepping back from the door.

That was it. Y/N had had enough. She burst into the room and pushed Greta.

'Stay away from my sister, you fucking asshole!', she shouted. Greta looked dazed at first, but her anger came back. She brought up her hand, attempting to hit Y/N, but Y/N was too fast.

She grabbed Greta's wrist and twisted, pinning Greta's hand behind her back. Then she kicked her onto the floor.

'Don't mess with me, or my sister, ever again. Got it?'.

Greta nodded fearfully. Y/N walked up to the door.

'Hey, Beverly. It's alright. You can come out now'.

Beverly slowly walked out, looking down at Greta. She turned to me and smiled.

'Thanks little sis'.

Y/N huffed, crossing her arms. 'For your information, I'm only two minutes younger than you!'.

Beverly laughed, ruffling Y/N's hair. They walked out together. 

'Hey Bev, I'm gonna go meet up with the guys. That okay?'.

'Yeah, okay', Beverly walked off. Y/N took off, looking for the rest of the Loser's club.

She turned the corner and the group were standing, surrounded by the high-schoolers in the hall. She walked over to them just as Henry, one of the elder kids, grabbed Richie's backpack and pulled him back, causing him to hit Stan. They fell to the ground. Another guy knelt and picked up something beside Stan.

'Nice Frisbee, flamer', he said, throwing it into a bus which drove past.

Henry shoved Bill's shoulder before walking past him.

'Y-y-you s-s-suck, bowers!', Bill shouted. 

Shut it Bill!', Eddie said.

Y/N was happy Bill was standing up for himself, but when the elder kids turned, Y/N knew something was gonna go wrong.

'Y-y-y-you say something, B-b-b-b-Billy?', he asked, mocking Bill's stutters.

'You got a free ride this year because of your brother. Ride's over Denbrough'.

Henry looked like he was going to hit Bill, so Y/N came up running.

Henry looked over.

'Why hello, princess!', he said. Y/N rolled her eyes for the second time that day.

'Shut up, Bowers', she said, looking him right in the eye. Henry frowned.

'Stay the fuck away from my friends, got that?', Y/N asked, glaring at him.

Henry was gonna say something when he looked at something in the distance. He sighed. He turned to Bill and licked his hand. He was about to smear it across Bill's cheek, when Y/N caught his arm and twisted it.

'Fuck off!', she said. Henry looked furious. 'This isn't over!', he said

Y/N smirked. 'No, it isn't. At least, not until I kick your ass'.

Henry scowled and left, his friends following suite.

Y/N turned to see the rest of the group gawking at her. He frowned.

'What?', she asked. 'Have I got something on my face?'.

'N-n-no', Bill said. 'Th-that took a lot of g-guts to stand up to B-b-b-b-Bowers'.

Y/N smiled. She jumped on her skateboard and looked over at the boys. She winked.

'Race ya to the main street!', she yelled, immediately kicking off.

The boys laughed, getting on their bikes. They rode to the main street. 

'Bet ya I can race you guys to that tree', Richie said, looking back.

'Richie! Watch ou-'.

Richie turned right in time to see his front wheel collide with Y/N's skateboard. She was flung of it and thrown to the side. She covered her head with her hands, so the asphalt wouldn't hit her head. 

Somehow, she managed to make it without hurting herself. The boys immediately hopped of their bikes.

'Y/N!', Richie shouted. He rushed over to her and helped her up.

'Oh my god, I'm so sorry!', he said.

'It's fine Richie, you didn't do it on purpose', she replied, dusting herself off.

'Are you okay? Are you hurt? Where?'. The kept questioning her. She gave them a small smile.

'I'm fine guys, really!', she laughed. She decided to tease them.

She batted her eyelashes. 'Though I am awfully flattered that you care so much about me!'.

Bill let out half a laugh while Stan punched her shoulder.

'Shut up, Y/N', he said, making her laugh harder. Soon enough, all the boys were laughing along with her.