↳ wc: 131

you weren't completely fond of your brother, Henry Bowers, but you had some sense of how much you meant to him. he constantly protected you from the hands of danger.

however, you absolutely hated the way he treated a few kids in your class. you were leaned up against a locker with his friend group. watching as they stared down the boys you befriended, a lump started to form in your throat, wondering if they had plans to hurt them.

"YOU KNOW THOSE KIDS AREN'T THAT BAD."

richie must have heard your comment, looking back at you. in return, you secretly shined a smile at him, hoping to get him and his friends out of trouble.

richie turned back to his friends,

"HOLY SHÌT. HE/SHE'S  HOT."

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