Love at First Dare // Stenbrough

Thirteen

We all make it outside, strolling to school. We remember school ends this week.

"Bill was totally drooling at you." "W-was not." Stanley and I roll our eyes. "Shut up Richie. Leave them alone." Eddie grips his arm. Basically cuddling to his side.

*A couple of hours later*
Somehow I avoided Stanley throughout the entire day. Until lunch. "Bill! Come here." Richie's hand goes in the air. I smile and walk towards him. A set of crossed arms hook my attention.

"The f-fuck? What do you need
R-Richie." Richie sighs. "Why are you nervous?" "I'm n-not nervous." Eddie lifts his brows. "Whatever. What do you want?" "Okay so do you recall anything from last night?" I try to think back.

"Nope. Not at all." Richie blinks a couple of times before pushing his glasses up. "Any mysterious marks anywhere?" I tense up.

"I....uh yeah. Why?" I sigh. "Bennifer tell him." We all sit at a table. Richie, Beverly Mike, and I on one side. Eddie Been and Stanley on the other.

Ben chuckles before taking a deep breath.

"Last night Bill Beverly and Mike came over. Bill and Beverly already drunk." Beverly and high-five. "No, get to the good part." Ben looks around the table.

"We all played seven minutes in heaven... Beverly and I went first. Then Eddie and Richie." Eddie's eyes open widely. "Oh." is all you can hear from him.

"And then Bill and Stanley. Um...you two came back with each other's shirts on. "Did we-" "No... almost." I tense up even more.

"Oh yeah...I forgot to say." We all look at Mike. Hoping he can clear some stuff up.

"I went to check on you two. Because you went over the time limit. Um..." he chuckles in the complete stillness. His laugh contagious, making us all laugh harder and harder.

"Alright come on. Okay, so I went in there. Your pants, shoes, and shirts on the ground. You two were snuggling...Bill on the edge of the bed." "Mike you didn't have to go that far." I cover my face up in embarrassment.

"Im pretty sure you two fell a slew after almost-" "Mike!" Everyone laughs harder. Peeking I see Stanley's red face, he glances at me every couple of seconds.

"Wait wait." I look up at Richie. The boy who is never up to any good, and always has a dare in mind.