Losers:
Richie: guys whoever can guess the number I'm thinking of gets a free bj :))))
Eddie: oh come on I'm right here
Stan: 420
Richie: how childish and immature of you, Stanley. Wrong.
Eddie: 69
Richie: yeah it was 69
Eddie: YOU OWE ME A BJ
Richie: fine..should I come over now or later..?
Eddie: idc. Anytime :///
Bill: I just read these...
Bill: STANLEY URIS we need to talk
Richie: oooooooooo
Stan: shut up Richie
Eddie: WTF??? THATS MY LINE
Stan: do I loOK LIKE I CARE
Mike: do nONE of you realize that this is a gc with SEVEN PEOPLE IN IT????
Mike: AND THAT YOU CANT DISCUSS YOUR FUCKING SEX LIVES IN HERE WITHOUT MAKING AT LEAST ONE OF US UNCOMFORTABLE???????
Richie: why are you yelling??
Mike: -sigh-
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Midnight Texts|IT (O N E-S H O T S)
FanfictionProbably what would happen if The Losers had phones :D This could have the potential of turning out well but you never know :)) i literally wrote this in 2018 it's absolutely terrible i'm sorry :/
