part 1

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~Y/N point of view~

I've always lived in the town of Derry, Maine. Well, that it since I was little. My parents had to move here for business and ended up staying here. Today was the last day of school and it started out on the wrong foot...

*beep beep beep* You hear your alarm going off. You hated it because you couldn't change the way it sounded. You accidentally hit the snooze button instead of the off one. You got dressed, brushed your hair and teeth (you wear what you want and take a shower if you want, doesn't matter) and went downstairs to eat breakfast. Your parents had already left for work on a business trip and wouldn't be back for a little while. You didn't mind it but it would be nice to have some company once in a while. You made some eggos (yes... EGGOS!!!) and went off to school. When you got there you already saw your friends, the losers club.

-time skip to the end of the day because I'm lazy-

~Bill point of view~

"Hey guys, where's y/n?" I asked. "I don't know, probably getting a lecture from the teacher" stated Richie. "Anyways, there's this church full of Jews and Stan has to do this Jew-y test" said Eddie "But, how does it work?" I asked "They slice the tip of his dick off!" Said Eddie, raising his hands up in defeat. "But then you'll have nothing left!" Said Richie. "It is true" added Eddie. Stan ran up to us so I decided to see if it was true. "Hey Stan, what happens at the mitzvah anyways? Eddie says they slice the tip of your d-d-d-dick off" I said "Yes, Rabbi's gonna pull down your pants. And then he will tell the crowd: Where's the beef?" Said Richie, it was annoying but kinda funny. "At the bar mitzvah, I read from the Torah... Then I make a speech and suddenly I become a man." Said Stan "There's more funner ways to become a man" Said Richie "More fun ways you mean" said Stan. "Shit" said Eddie, looking at Henry and his goons as Patrick gave Richie a slender smile. "Do you think they'll sign my yearbook? 'Dear Richie. Sorry for taking a hot steaming dump in your backpack last month. Have a good summer!" Said Richie, I didn't know anything about someone taking a dump in his backpack!

~Beverly's point of view~

I was in the bathroom smoking, like usual, when Greta comes up and kicks the stall door, making me flinch a little. I knew what was about to happen. "You in there by yourself Beaverly? Or do you have half the guys in the school with you, huh slut? I know your in there. Little shit, I can smell you!" Said Greta. "Which one is it Greta, am I a slut... Or a little shit?" I asked, annoyed. "You're trash!" Yelled Greta "We just wanted to remind you!" "Such a loser" said one of Greta's friends. I looked up and saw one of Greta's friends with a trash bag, full of trash and water. I put my backpack over my head before it hit me, for protection. It splashed on me a little, but I didn't care. I was so tired of Greta! "At least now you'll smell better!" Greta said as one of her friends said "Oh gross!" "Come on girls. Have a nice summer, Beaverly!" I heard laughs as I dumped the trash-water on the ground

~Y/N point of view~

After the bell rang, you realised you forgot the (unimportant) papers on your desk. When you got outside you saw the losers dumping their stuff out of their backpacks into the trash. You went up to join them, and heard this...

"Best feeling ever!" Said Stan. "Yeah? Try tickling your pickle for the first time" said Richie. Ew! You thought. "So, what are we going to do this summer?" Asked Eddie "Start my training!" Said Richie "That's how you wanna spend your summer, inside an arcade?" Asked an annoyed Eddie. "Beats spending it inside your mother! Oh!" Said Richie raising his hand for a high five. You were going to high five it but then you remembered what he said about tickling his pickle, so you let Stan put Richie's hand down.

" What if we went to the quarry?" Asked Stan. "Guys, we can g-go to the barrens" said Bill "Right" you said. You each looked over and saw Betty Ripsom's mom, looking for something. "Do you really think she'll find her walking out of the school?" Asked Eddie. "As if she's been hiding at home sick for the past few weeks" added Richie. "Do you think they'll actually find her?" Asked a slightly spooked Stan "Sure, in a ditch. All decomposed, covered in worms and maggots. Smelling like Eddie's mom's underwear!" Said Richie "Shut up! That's just gross-" Eddie got cut off by you. "Disgusting, Richie!" "What?" Richie asked, oblivious of what you said. "She's not dead, she m-m-m-missing" said Bill "Sorry Bill, she's missing" Richie said, almost too quiet to hear. You all started walking away, annoyed. "You know the barrens aren't all that bad. Who doesnt like splashing around in shitty water?" Said Richie as Henry and his goons pushed him into Stan.

Henry and his goons were picking on us for a little bit until we got tired of it. He started to walk away when Bill said "You s-s-suck Bowers!" "Shut it Bill!" Said a scared Eddie. "Did you s-s-s-s-say somethin', b-b-b-b-b-b-Billy?" Said Henry, mocking a poor Bill. "You got a free ride this year cause of your little brother, rides over Denbrough." Henry said as he looked over at a cop car. He looked scared, pathetic you thought. "This summer its gonna be a hurt train, for you and your faggot friends" said Henry, licking his hand and wiping in on Bill's face. "Disgusting" I whispered under my breath "Wish he'd go missing" said Richie "He's probably the one doing it!" Said Eddie, looking away in disgust. Henry and his goons drove off and you guys got your bikes to head home.

~Beverly's point of view~

I was walking to exit the school when this chubby-ish kid was standing in the way, listening to music. "Are you gonna let me go, or is there a secret password or something" I said, obviously annoyed. "Oh, no sorry-" he got cut off by his project falling, then his bike. "Sorry is not a, password" I looked away, a bit embarrassed. When he got his stuff, I said " Henry and his goons are over by the west entrance, so you should be fine" I said "Oh no, I wasn't-" I cut him off "Everyone knows he's looking for you" I told him. "Whatchu listening to?" I asked taking his headphones and putting them on. I found out what it was and tried to hold in a laugh, but smiling instead. "New Kids on the Block" "I don't even like them, I was just listening" he added "Wait. You're the new kid, right? Now I get it!" "There's nothing to get" he said "I'm just playing with you" I said, putting his headphones on the top of his head. "I'm Beverly Marsh" I said "Yeah, I know. We're in the same class. Social Studies. You were..." you looked at him to finish, but instead he introduced himself "I'm Ben, but pretty much everyone just calls me-" "The new kid. Well Ben, there are worse things to be called. Let me sign this" I said taking his yearbook. I flipped to the page of autographs, which was empty. How sad, I thought. I opened the pen and wrote my name, adding a few hearts. "Stay cool, Ben from Soc class" I said, handing him his yearbook. "Yeah, You too, Beverly." Said Ben "Hang tough new kid on the block" I said, hearing him chuckle a bit "Please dont go, girl! That's the name of another, New Kids on the Block song..." He said walking his bike towards the exit, his headphones being dragged from the ground.

(A/N shoot this was long an yes... PROFANITY!!!!! Blame it on the directors, not me. Let me know what you guys want next in the comments and if you ever want a Richie x resder or something like that. Thx. Bye)

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