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"Okay what the hell was that? You fall through a roof, a killer clown takes you into a well, Bowers almost killed us-" I didn't realize I had started pacing. "What's wrong with this summer. So much messed up shit." I got on my bike and left the rest of the Losers behind. We didn't see each other for a while. Or at least I didn't see them. I kept a diary of my thoughts throughout the summer. I tried to stay isolated in my room until one day in September. "Y/N! One of your friends are here!"

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