chapter eight

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"Movie time!" Bev shouts. "First, we need to get snacks." I go to the kitchen and I get out the. Coke and the microwave popcorn. "I hoped you guys enjoyed today." My mom says. "Yeah we did, thanks mom." She smiles and walks away.

"Well, Stan looks obsessed with you." Bev starts. "Look Bev, we already spoke about this, and I'm very confused on what to feel." I say.

"Fine, then let's talk about tonight. First, making snacks, next showering and then movie time."

I listen to her as I put the popcorn in the microwave. "Yeah."

We wait a few minutes and we through the warm popcorn in a bowl and we go upstairs.

We take a shower. We finish and we put on the It: Miniseries. "You sure you wanna watch this? I mean we've never watched this and I read the book. And the book is scary." I say. "You chose it" Bev throws back at me. "Fair point."

I insert the VHS and we start playing it.

Few minutes in...

"Oh shit, he's so hot!" Bev shouts "And his name is also Bill." I turn my head to her. "Amazing right?"

Rock war...

"Kick their ass! Go Bill." I shout. "Go Stanley!" I realise something and I pause the movie. "Don't they have the same names as us?" I ask. "The only girl's name in the group is Beverly and then there's Bill, Stanley, Richie, Eddie and Mike and this other guy Ben." I explain. "That is pretty weird, but whatever." I nod and play the movie.

Killing the monster...

"It's seriously that easy? Shooting the monster with a slingshot that uses silver rocks and spraying battery acid out of a asthma pump?" I shake my head. "Really unrealistic" Bev replies.

The Miniseries finish.

"Y'know what. That was actually not that bad." Bev says "Yeah but we're never watching that again and the big spider at the end was weird"

"What's the time?" Bev asks. I look on my alarm.

"It's 13 minutes to midnight." I say. "It's still early" Bev replies. "Let's play a game" I nod "Truth or Dare" She says. Umm okay, I am bad at truth or dare.

"Its gonna be boring, because it's just us two and we'll run out of things to say and do." I say. "We can call the others if you want to." I nod. "Okay, I'll call Bill and Eddie, you call Stan and Richie." I say.

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