Henry Bowers was your brother and you two weren't really that close, sure he tend to be protective of you whenever your dad was around and would always help whenever you got hurt by your dad but at school, he'd completely ignore you. You had barely any friends since everyone was scared of your brother, Greta Bowie had befriended you for a while but after your brother had dumped her, she forgot about you. You had developed a crush on a kid in your class and since you lacked of friends, you couldn't ask anyone for advice. So now you had knocked on the door of Henry's room, only to see his head peeking through the door and looking at you with annoyance. "What do you want?"