Welcome to the Losers Club, asshole!
Richie Tozier
"Do you need to be a virgin to see this fucking clown?"
Henry Bowers
"I'll kill you, you little fucking pussy."
Beverly Marsh
"It wants to divide us."
Bill Denbrough?
"If we stick together, all of u...
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I felt his cold, hard, emotionless eyes on me. I felt all their eyes on me actually; only Patrick's, Belch's, and Victor's were lust filled.
Henry's weren't filled with anything except hate probably. But when I walked by him, I noticed his stare on me for a little longer than necessary.
"Okay, that was weird. But are we still going to Party City today?" I ask Eddie.
"Yeah. Wanna catch the bus?" We walk to the stop and stand there, talking about costumes and stuff like that, when Patrick comes up and yanks me by my collar.
I hit the ground and groan. Belch burps in Eddie's face and he leans over and gags. Patrick yanks Eddie's fanny pack and tosses it back and forth with Victor.
"Hey, give me back my fanny pack!" Eddie whines.
"giVe mE bAcK mY fAnNy pACk!" Belch mocks him.
"Quit fucking around and give him back his fucking purse!" Henry yells, grabbing it and slapping it on Eddie's chest, harder than he meant to because it knocks Eddie on the ground beside me.
"Here." Henry sighs and helps him up and then holds his hand out for me. I look at him and take it hesitantly. He pulls me up and my face is close to his. I swallow nervously and thank him quietly.
"Mhm."
"Don't tell me he actually cares about that skank." Patrick mumbles.
"Patrick, shut your fucking mouth." Henry turns around and walks past him, shoulder checking Victor and Patrick.
Patrick scoffs and shakes his head at me. Eddie and I turn around and walk towards the bus, which had conveniently just arrived.
"You think Henry cares about you?" Eddie asks as we look out the window at them. They're staring at us too. Henry had a small smirk on his face, making me blush.
"I don't know. I've never known Bowers to care about anything living." I say, turning back and facing the seat again.
"Good point."
***
After arriving at the costume store, Eddie and I sorta split ways. We both wanted different costumes, but decided to hit the shelves together.
I turn the corner to go into a different section and run smack into somebody.
"Fuck, I'm sorry."
"Yeah, watch where you're fuckinnnn... Hey, Y/N." Henry starts, but then corrects himself when he realizes it's me.
"Hey, Henry." I laugh quietly.
"What are you doing here?" He asks.
"Just trying to pick out a costume, but I don't know what I wanna go as." I shrug.
"Me too." He laughs. I laugh softly and he smiles at me.
"You're pretty cute when you aren't running your mouth." He says, tapping my cheek. I shake my head.
"Real nice. Huh, Bowers?"
"I try." He winks and I shake my head.
"Hey, maybe if you don't find a costume, we can go as something together." I smile.
"Yeah. That'd be great." He smiles too. "I'll see you around."
