CHAPTER TWO!!

Richie walked you into the restaurant, smirking. He felt proud that he brought his partner to a place where he was supposed to fight a fucking killer clown with his old childhood friends. Mike waved Richie over. Richie sat down at the table with the other Losers' tugging you down next to him.

Beverly: "And they are?..."

Richie: "My spouse!"

Richie beamed, tugging you closer to him. Eddie scoffed. Ben gave you a little wave. Bill smiled wearily. Mike nodded.

Eddie: "Really? How are we supposed to believe that? Not after even twenty seven years do I think you'd have a spouse! Let alone married at forty."