OML! I'm shOOk! Thank u all for over 500 reads! God I'm just so happy! ☺️💗 also sorry I haven't updated in a while I was having trouble writing this but I hope u enjoy
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"Ugh, I don't wanna move shit. It's to much work. I'm just so tired!", Richie complained as he walked over to pick up a box from his family's moving truck.
"Richie shut the hell up! You don't see us complaining!," Eddie yelled at Richie in frustration.
Richie rolled his eyes at him and kept moving boxes. It was 7am and it was going to take them a few hours to move all the furniture and boxes of house decor. Bev was helping everyone with moving bc she was going to meet her new parents in a couple hours. They were mostly quiet why they moved everything with small grunts here and there from picking up heavy boxes and furniture. Moving all this stuff was gonna take a while.
Time Skip to 9:40
After hours of moving furniture and boxes they were finally almost done. Right now the losers were hanging posters and putting some of their belongings on shelves and such in their rooms. Richie was putting up his Guns N' Roses and his David Bowie posters and thinking of Eddie bc they both adored David Bowie and Guns N' Roses. They actually were really into music surprisingly. Eddie had the same posters as Richie bc they got them on the same day together. Richie was the first to introduce both of them to Eddie and he was really great full for that. Eddie loved his best friend Richie just as much as Richie loved his best friend Eddie.
Bev was helping Bill with his posters and all. Bill didn't have to many posters, but the one he loved the most was his 'The Lone Ranger' poster. He hung that right above his bed with Bev's help.
Mike didn't have much to put in his room besides a lamp to put on his night stand and some clothes for his dresser. (Sorry I don't have any ideas for Mike give me some ideas after you're done this ch.💕)
Ben, on the other hand, had loads of poems to hang up on his walls. Some were his own and some were of his favorite poets like Deborah Ager and Elizabeth Bishop. Stanley was hanging up posters of his favorite books. He actually really liked reading books. He was actually working on one himself. His two favorite posters were of the books 'The Color Purple' and 'Speaker for the Dead'.
When they were all finished they all met up outside and they sat in the cool March grass. Richie sprawled out in the grass letting his brown curly hair lay gently on the soft grass. Eddie sat holding his small knees right next to the curly headed boy. Bill sat with his legs out straight on the grass while Bev laid with her head in his lap. Ben, Mike, and Stanley sat criss cross in the grass.
"I'm so happy we are done moving shit bc damn, it was a lot." Richie stated in relief.
"Ikr, I'm so god damn tired. More than before.", Stanley said agreeing with Richie.
They were silent after that for a bit until Bev spoke.
"I have to meet my new parents in an hour." She said sounding a bit uneasy as she looked up at Bill.
"You want to meet them right?" Ben asked Bev.
"Of coarse I'm just a little scared..." Bev said as she trailed off a bit falling into her thoughts.
"T-their is n-nothing to be a-afraid of. They'll b-be g-great. I-I promise." Bill assured Bev as he put his fingers through her red, curly hair,"W-we can even c-come with y-you if you'd l-like. R-right guys?" Bill asked as he looked around at the others.
"I'm in!" Richie said, jolting up in excitement.
"Yah!" The rest said eagerly in unison.
"Aw, thanks guys." Bev said with thankfulness in her voice.
