Mike: Thanks guys but you didn't have to do that. Ed: Oh no, Bowers, he's been after us for years. Bill: I-I guess t-that's one t-t-thing we all h-have i-in common. Rich: Yeah home-school, welcome to the losers club.
For the next hour, you guys decide to walk around the fair and get to know Mike a bit.
Mike: Well, I should probably get going now. Bill: Oh, a-actually w-we were p-planning on h-having a s-sleepover at R-Richie's. H-his p-parents a-are our all w-weekend. Stan: Yeah, you can come if you want. Mike: Oh thanks guys, I'd love to.
On the way to Richie's you let Ben use your skateboard and sit in the basket on Mike's bike.
As you enter Richie's surprisingly clean room, he 'welcomes' you all in.
Rich: Welcome to Richie's mother fucking humble abode. Y/n: Wait, why is it actually clean? Rich: I tidied it especially for you hun. Y/n: I feel privileged. Rich: I'll be back up in a minute, I'm going to get snacks.
Richie races upstairs with 3 huge bags full of snacks.
Ben: Jesus. Mike: Why do much? Rich: If we're planning on pulling an all-nighter we need sugar. Stan: Makes sense.
You guys lay out the snacks, turn on Ben's boom box and play uno. By the end of the never-ending game, Stanley ends up winning and gets the last can of dandelion burdock. Or as Richie says dandelion and bird cock ;)
Y/n: I'm bored of this. What can we do? Rich: We can play on my gameboy? Y/n: Only if I can beat your ass. Rich: Oh your on sugartits.
You slide down comfortably on Richie's lap and he places his hands on one side of the remote and you use the other half. You and Richie exchange battle glances and move your fingers majestically upon the buttons. By the end of the game you notice Richie seems off task and you take it as a chance to beat him slyly.
Y/n: Woo! Eat shit Richie. I beat trashmouth. Rich: Dude you distracted me! Y/n: How the fuck can I do that?
You stop doing your victory dance and turn to Richie confused. That's when you realise the growing tent sprawling between the skinny boys legs.
Y/n: HOLY SHIT, I GAVE RICHIE A FUCKING BONER! heueaghehaha Rich: Shut the fuck up! Dude please.
Everyone burst our laughing whilst Richie grabs his crotch in utter embarrassment.
Ed: Haha this is hilarious. Rich: Shut it shorty! Plus it's not my fault; y/n's the one who caused it. Y/n: Awe exactly. I'll take it as a compliment Rich. Rich: Exactly. Stan: Guys it's getting dark, lets just get changed and watch a film. Mike: We should watch a horror film. Ben: I bought one especially- nightmare on elm street. Y/n: Yay! Bill: W-we s-should get c-changed first. Stan: Yeah. Y/n: I'll go in the bathroom. Rich: You don't have to. Y/n: I think I'm alright.
You step outside into the eery darkness and being to wonder through the quiet corridor. When you grasp the cool doorknob, the bedroom door slams and you race back to try and get back in.
Y/n: Eddie, Richie help! Bill open the door! Please!
The nob twists and you rush in hurriedly.
Ed: Woah are you okay y/n? Y/n: I'm not getting changed out there, it's so creepy. Rich: Yessah. Y/n: Don't you get your hopes up- I'm going under the covers! Rich: Can I join you? Y/n: I mean you could but after that I'm not sure the little fella would be able to take it all. Ed: Ahaha she got you!
You scramble under the covers and fumble to change into your comfies-
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Once changed, you climb out, retrieve your clothes and shove them in your backpack.
A/n: This chapter was extremely shit my apologies. I'm just really struggling with migraines right now and I have a week off soon so there'll be lots of updates :) Another few coming tomorrow as I've saved some drafts- love pennywise's daughter❤️
