chapter fifteen

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Y/F/C: Your Favourite Color.

Saterday
30 October 1993
18:05 pm

I gulp. 'Cause I know who they'll match me up with.

"I choose Bill and........Y/n" Bev said. I sigh. "I knew it, I fucking knew it!" Screamed Stan. I look at him. Bill helps me stand up and we walk to my closet. I get in and he follows. He closes the door.

"W-we don't have to do this Y/n/n." Bill says putting his hand on my cheek. "I want to." He smiles lightly. He pulls me closer and we start kissing. He pulls my leg up. I gasp. We hear snickering outside the closet door.

"Fuck off!" Shouted Bill. "Five minutes." Shouts Bev. "And I'm gonna make it the time of your life" Bill continues. He starts kissing down my neck. I pull off his shirt and I pull off my shirt. We switch places.

He starts unbuckiling my bra. "Are you sure?" He asks. I nod. He slides it off my arms. I start unbuckiling his belt. I unbutton his pants and I slip them down. I see the tent in his boxers. "Three minutes" Stan shouts. "Shut up you guys." I shout.

He starts rubbing his dick against my thigh. (Cupcakke vibesss) I start panting. "I think we should stop" I say. "Yeah, I know." He replies. "It doesn't feel right." I say. He nods. "I u-u-understand" he says. We put back on our clothes. And we wait till the time is up.

"Seven minutes are up" Bev says. And opens the closet. My hair is a mess and Bill's white t-shirt is ruffled. "Woah, looks like you guys had a heck of a time" Said Bev.

Without responding, Richie and Eddie comes in running through the door with a angry Emmett following them. "Now you better stay out off my fucking room!" He shouts and closes my door.

Me, Stan, Bill and Bev starts laughing. "You guys are scared of a thirteen year old." I say laughing. They scoff.

"We should get going" Said Stan. Well yeah. "Halloween is tommorow. At least that's something to look f-f-forward to" Said Bill. "Yeah." I reply.

Sunday
31 October 1993
16:28 pm

Finally, after a whole year since last Halloween. It's Halloween again and I can't wait till tonight. "You got your dress." Asked My mom. I nod. "Go put it on." She says. I pick it up and I take it to my bathroom. I put the dress on and I come outside. "That Y/f/c dress suits you" Said my mom.

"And you don't look half bad." She adds. "Mom!" I shout. "Sorry" She replies. "C'mon, sit down. Let me do your make up." She says. I sit down on a chair infront of her and she starts make-upping me.

Bill's POV.

"You need to look your best for Y/n" My mom says. I sigh. "M-mom. I k-know you like her but isn't this a little too much?" I ask. "Nothing is too much, for the person you love." She replies. "Nice w-wording mom." I say.

"Love you too. Now let me make your face pale with dark rings under your eyes." Wow, very descriptive. "I sit down infront of her and she starts to make up my face.

Few hours later (It's actually few minutes)

This doesn't look to bad. I'm at the moment staring at myself in the mirror. "Wow. I look awesome." I check the time.

16:59 pm

Shit, I'm supposed to meet Y/n at Ten Past Five. I grab my backpack and I jump on Silver. "Bye mom!" I shout. I start peddling my way to her. I see her there in the distance. She looks so amazing. I can't even explain.

"Hey beautiful." I say when arriving. "Hey. You look like you haven't slept for weeks. Are you feeling okay." She says sarcastic. "Yeah, thanks for the compliment" I reply. "I'm joking." She says. "And I know." I grab her and I kiss her. "You look like a goddess." I say. "Why, thank you"

I see in the corner of my eye seeing Eddie, Richie, Bev and Stan arriving. Bev looks like a transgender boy. (You'll understand if you watched Sleepaway Camp) Stan looks like Frankenstein and Eddie and Richie as scarecrows. "Nice outfits, your scaring birds away" I say. "Yeah and you guys look dead." We all laugh. "We all have traditional Halloween outfits, except for Bev." I say. "Yeah, I know." She says.

"Now let's get ready to scare some children" Bill says. At this point I'm convinced that his stutter is gone when he is calm. When he's stressed, he's stutters. When he's mad he stutters madly and when he's frustrated. He doesn't stutter, but he screams.

I hope tonight's gonna go well.

My second last chapter is officially done. I hope you liked it and the finale will be posted in next week.

Luv you queens and kings and non-binary pals.

And this chapter is dedicated to

-int0xicated

And

Drink_Gray_Water

Thanks for supporting my book and I thank you guys soooooo much.

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