Ali Torres left the small town she grew up in a long time ago. Behind her was an entire life she has all but forgotten, parts of which she did so gladly. However, one day things start to happen, things that Ali can't explain. The echoing laugh won't stop playing in her head and filling her heart with a sense of dread that she does not understand. Even moreso though, is the overwhelming feeling that something, or rather someone very important was missing from her life.
She left Derry, the friends she made, and the boy she loved, to become a distant figure that played at the edges of her memory. None of it was clear, though she knew it was once there. And now, it was time for her to finally remember what she swore to never forget that summer so many years ago.
It was time for Ali to come home.
A gay couple in the homophobic town of Derry is unheard of, outcasted, and a sin. One escape from that horrid place, and Richie and Eddie find themselves in love with each other. The more the relationship builds, the more Eddie has to hide from his mother and lie to her. But how far can you really go into the pit of lies before you're busted? (Completed)
Note: this story is set in present day, not the 80's :)
🚨DISCLAIMER🚨
I wrote a lot of this when i was younger, pls excuse some the cringe shit I wrote when I was 12 <3