You were the only girl in the Bowers Gang and everyone in Derry knew you were theirs, and nobody touched what's theirs.

Right now you were all in a loud party you were laying down on one of the couches, your legs on top of Henry's lap as he drank from a bottle with his free hand on your thigh.

"Hey hotstuff" Patrick said as he sat on the couch next to you, Henry looking at him for a moment before going back to drinking.