You were on the lips of quite a few people, not in a good way, if not, they made up rumors about you. They said you used to sneak into the school bathrooms with other boys older than you, although that was a lie. You hadn't even had your first kiss.

You met Bill since you were both outcasts. You joined the Losers Club with Eddie, Richie, Stan, and your best friend Bill. You spent a lot of time with Bill.

And that created more rumors about you. They said maybe you spent so much time with him because you'd slept with him and things like that. Gretta, your bully, gave you a nickname "Denbrough's Bitch," and everyone at school called you that.

Today all the losers had gone out, and you were eating ice cream in the park. You were sharing your chocolate ice cream with Bill.

“Your lips have ice cream on them.” You said to him

“S-so, cl-cle-clean me up.”

The other kids watched. The romantic tension that existed between you, while you and he were having your romantic moment, Gretta arrived and began to bother you.