chapter eleven

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It's been a few hours and Stan is still sleeping. I'm starting to get worried.

"Stan, wake up" I whisper yell. I lightly shake him. He wakes up. "Ahh, ow." Stan groans. "How are you feeling" I ask. "Better... He smiles at me.

"I'll be back right now." I exit the room.

I hear a knock at the door, I go downstairs to open the door. I open it, "Hi Bill." He smiles. "H-hi Y/n" "Do you wanna come in" He nods.

We go up back upstairs into my room. "H-h-Hey, Stan" He looks at Bill. "Hey Bill" Stan starts blushing. I'm confident that Stan could be interested in Bill. Just a assumption...

I think we need to have a big orgy and just settle it as a weekly thing. "Y/n, you ok?" Bill asks. "Y-yes" I stutter.

"Bill can I talk to you alone please." He nods and follows me to the bathroom. I close the door. "Okay, um. Did you ever notice that Stan likes you?" He nods. "Well he likes me too and I-I don't want to make this friendship awkward like it isn't already." I say sadly. "Y/n/n, I will never choose anyone over y-y-you." I look up at him. "Really?" I ask "Yes a-and, no one is like you. You are special and you deserve more than being friendzoned."

I start to blush. "And I-i l-l-like y-y-you."

My eyes grow wide. "What" He puts his hand on my cheek. He pulls me closer with his other hand. We stare into each others eyes. He then pulls me into a kiss. His lips are so soft and it feels so good kissing him. It feels like, like I said, like falling of a building. I put my hand on his belt. He chuckles in the kiss. We finally pull apart.

"I like you, too."

We open the door to the bathroom and we go back to my room. "Stan, your mom said she's coming to pick you up."

"Thanks Y/n/n" He gets up. "I hope you get better soon. And, don't let your dad break you down. We're here if you need to talk." Stan nods "Thanks again, Y/n/n. Bye guys" "Bye!" Stan leaves the room.

"Do you like wanna stay for tonight?" I smile. "Sure, my m-mom will not m-m-mind I guess" he responds.

Saterday
11 September 1993
22:30 pm

This is my first time cuddling with someone. I'm the little spoon and he's the big spoon. And when I tell you spooning is AMAZING then believe me. I turn around to face him. "Bill, I wanna try something." He opens his eyes. "What?"

I lean to kiss him. He starts kissing me back. We start making out. He breaks the kiss. He sits up. And I copy him. He pulls me ontop of him. We continue making out and he moans in the kiss. He pulls off his shirt. He changed since the last time I saw him shirtless.

He pulls off my shirt. He pushes me down on the bed. I start unbuckiling his belt. He starts unbuttoning my skirt. He slips his pants off and I slip my skirt off. We are both left in our underwear. He stops and falls next to me on the bed.

He sits up and he starts kissing me again. This time I lay ontop of him. I break the kiss. "That was amazing." I lay down next to him. "Yeah, w-we should try that again sometime."

I never knew Bill Denbrough was freaky. He looked like he was innocent, but don't let that fool you.

I hear footsteps outside my door, trying to be soft. I get up and I walk to my door. I open it to see no one. It's probably just Emmett.

I close my door and I lock it. I walk back to my bed and I lay back down next to Bill. "Thanks for staying Bill." He closes his eyes. "No problem."

I turn on my side. He puts his arm around my waist and we go back to spooning.

But I have one question to ask myself...what happened to

HELLO HI,HOW ARE YOU?

No we just went straight to making out. But I'm not complaining though.

Sunday
12 September 1993
4:21 am

Emmett's POV

Last night I heard something very disturbed. Not someone telling me something but I heard something. At first I thought it was my mom and dad making but...it wasn't.

I snuck out of my room and heard moaning coming from Y/n's room and I heard who was moaning. It was Bill.

I was frozen in fear and disgust. Until I heard one of them standing up and walking towards the door. I quickly ran away not bothering to look behind me.

I'm still nauseated and disgusted.

It's now 20 past 4 and I'm still not sleeping. If I close my eyes I see them having making out, or even more disturbing. Them having you know what.

Now, I have something to use against Y/n. When she blames me for something, I can use it as self defence.

Haha got you. Never thought there was gonna be THAT in this weird chapter. Just so y'know English isn't my first language but I'm still very good at it. And that session (making out) that I wrote, gave me you just wanna write and publish something. Luv y'all~ Matt-the-brat

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