~❦ 𝕤𝕥𝕣𝕦𝕞 𝕞𝕪 𝕙𝕖𝕒𝕣𝕥𝕤𝕥𝕣𝕚𝕟𝕘𝕤(𝕣𝕖𝕕𝕕𝕚𝕖)❦~

ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝟚: ℝ𝕚𝕔𝕙𝕚𝕖 𝕋𝕠𝕫𝕚𝕖𝕣♡︎

(𝕡𝕝𝕒𝕪 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕠𝕟𝕘 𝕠𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕖𝕔𝕠𝕟𝕥 𝕤𝕝𝕚𝕕𝕖 𝕥𝕠 𝕤𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕞𝕠𝕠𝕕 𝕗𝕠𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕔𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣(❍ᴥ❍ʋ))

⚠︎︎TW: swear words and underage smoking⚠︎︎

I know im anything but the definition of an
average teen boy in Derry.

Dont get me wrong, my life at home is anything but different. I have a middle age dad who likes to make terrible jokes and grills on sundays. I have a mom kisses me on the forehead before I leave for school and packs my lunch. I have sister who freaks out if I touch her stuff or step a foot into her messy room.

Everything is normal.

Until I walk into Derry High.

That's where things get interesting. I have a group of idiot friends, Henry, Belch, Vic, and Patrick. We walk around the school like we run the place, we smack books out of peoples hands as we walk by, we throw petty insults at those who seem weak. Typical high school bully shit.

I absolutely hate them.

They are just entitled assholes who like to make others feel like shit. Why don't I just leave them you would ask? Because I don't want to be the one pushed into the locker when they get a slight mood swing.

Oh and the most surprising part of it all?

I'm dating Henry's cousin. Connor.

We have been dating for 5 months and nobody has a clue. We really shouldn't have to keep it a secret but if somebody in Derry found out about our fling the word would get around fast, and when Henry heard I would be dead meat.

Although, I really hate my "friends" there is one thing I don't particularly hate about our friendship. We are in a band called "Bowers". Im the lead guitarist, Henry is the lead singer, Patrick does drums and Vic does bass. Belch plays the keyboard like a boss.

So we are sitting on the edge of the pavement near our local drug store and it's about 11:00 pm on a dusky a Saturday night in late August. The others are smoking in comfortable silence while I stare at the cloudy night sky in boredom. Suddenly the wind blows something my way and it lands just at the bottom of my Corduroy jacket.

It's a flyer.

I grab it quickly and stare and the small paper blankly. "Whatcha got there Trashmouth?" Vic asks in a raspy voice. I quickly turned my head to the other four boys. "Um it's a flyer, for a battle of the bands thing this weekend" I say hesitantly. "Gimme that" Henry says snatching the paper from my hands.

He eyes the words closely. "We've got a shot at best band in state." Patrick says also reading the flyer. "There is no way some other fucker has a better band than us! Am I right boys?!" Henry shouts and we all fist-bump in response. "Let's do this shit and crush all the other assholes there" Belch says with a grin.

So I guess we're doing this.

𝕋𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕔𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕚𝕤 𝕤𝕙𝕠𝕣𝕥 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕔𝕣𝕒𝕡𝕡𝕪(ᗒᗣᗕ)՞

- 𝔸𝕞𝕚🎈