AGED UP CHARACTERS LOSERS- 17 BOWERS GANG- 18

Her eyes never left your small form as you looked around in your locker for your book. You were the innocent and sweet girl. And Beverly wanted you. No, needed you. Now, she’s sitting with Ben, Richie, Stan, Bill, and Eddie in the hallway.

“Oh my god. She’s so cute. I could eat that girl for lunch, I swear. I’d pull up a chair put up my hair.”

Stan sighed.

“You’re down bad. Down boy, down.”

He scoffed and Richie spoke up.

“Me too, man. She’s sexy as fu-“

Beverly scowled.

“Shes mine. Whether you or her likes it or not. It’s a craving not a crush.”

Eddie gagged and Bill just ignored her. Then, out of nowhere. The stupid fucking Bowers gang came around behind you and snatched your book once you found it and THREW IT!

“Hey!”

you exclaimed, Patrick and Henry just laughed. Victor and Belch all scoffed at you. Mumbling something about you being pathetic. Beverly saw this and immediately got up and chased them off, then went up to your sad form.

“You okay?”

She spoke softly, you nodded and wiped a tear. Then, she got an idea. A bold one.

“Want me to cheer you up, pretty?”