A/n: hope your not scared of clowns 😁

"I say fuck it!" You shrug as you look at your two best friends Jeremy and Michael. "I might blow up the school."

"You're starting to sound like Jared's cousin JD." Michael mentioned.

"Oooooh I want to meet him now!" You smiled.

At the moment you guys were walking home from school. You were also complaining about Rich. You stopped walking when you saw a red balloon tied to a sewer drain.

Everyone knew you were afraid of the movie IT, and this basically made your day worse.

"Y/n? You okay?" Michael looked at you with a worried expression. Jeremy looked up from his Gameboy to see what was wrong.

"Pennywise is near." You squinted your eyes. "I hate clowns."

"Pennywise?" Jeremy questioned.
"The clown from IT?"

You nod, and slowly walk around the balloon. "I ain't going to float too! I'm staying on the damn ground!"

Michael let's out a small sigh, and walks next to you. "I forgot your scared of clowns."

"It's not clowns I'm scared of." You shrug. "It's the clown I'm scared of. Pennywise." You crossed your arms, and stopped when you saw you were right outside your house. "I'll talk to you guys later. That's if I don't end up in jail for murdering either Rich or a motherfucker that's dressed as Pennywise."

You open your front door. "Beep beep Y/n." Jeremy and Michael laugh.

You walk into your house, and head upstairs. "Y/n? Is that you?" You hear your mom asks.

"No it's a British robber that loves Dan and Phil." You say sarcastically.

"Should I make so tea then?" Mom jokes.

"Nah." You walk into your room, and put your bag down. "Let's see what to fucking do?"

You looked at my phone when you heard the text tone go off.

Micha: Beep beep Y/n

You: How did you now I cussed!? I knew it Michael Mell is stalking me!

Micha: yeah sure whatever (insert eye roll)

You: why couldn't you just use an emoji?

Micha: didn't want to

You smiled a little. Michael was the only one to make you smile at times.

Hours later

You started getting ready for bed when you felt like someone was watching you.

"Uh anyone there?" You asked as you looked around. You started hearing carnival music come from your closet. "Oh hell no!"

You ran downstairs and out the front door only wearing pants and a pair of socks.

You slowed your pace to a walk, and looked around. You were in the park... Of great.

You hugged yourself because it was pretty cold out, and well you didn't have a shirt on. "Oh great." You sit down on a bench. "Well at least that hell clown won't be able to get me.

"Y/n?" You looked up, and saw Michael. "What are you doing here in the middle of the night... And with out a shirt?"

"Uhhhhhhhh creepy clown in closet. Carnival music and everything." You shrugged, and Michael sat next to you. "What about you dude?"

"Omar is talking back to my moms." He answers. "He's got an attitude for a four year old."

"How's Malcolm?" You ask about his older actual brother.

"He writes to me everyday. People still think he's crazy because his Squip." He let's out a small sigh. "He also wrote to Jeremy. He chewed him out for getting a Squip."

"Good." You tried to smile. "Michael..."

"Yeah?" He looked over at you.

"I think I love you..." You blush.

Michael blushed too. He looked at his lap, and then back at you. "I think I do too." He smiles.