"Oh come on that's not fair you cheated!" Eddie yelled trying his best to catch up with Richie. After another long school day, me and the losers decided to spend the afternoon wandering around the town. We were currently racing to the bench.

"How did I cheat?" Richie's high pitched voice replied as he sat down on the bench. He knew full well he cheated.

"you.. You wasn't even in line with us, you were two steps ahead" Eddie fell to his knees next to the bench huffing and puffing.

"Eddie it's just a small race" Stan rolled his eyes at Eddie's pettiness.

Bill grabbed my hand and pulled me down onto his knee. I smiled to myself as he placed a light kiss onto the back of my neck.  An uneasy feeling came over me and I looked up, only to be met with Patrick's glaring eyes staring right back from across the street. I tensed up, Patrick did not look happy. But he looked so good.

"w-w-what's wrong l-l-love?" Bill stuttered, his arms tightened around my waist. I peeled my eyes away from Patrick and pulled a fake smile hoping Bill wouldn't notice. But he did. His eyes fell on Patrick.

"H-h-hockstetter" Bill said loud enough for the other losers to hear. They to turned their attention to Patrick. Worry and anxiousness plastered all over them.

"shit" Richie whispered. I turned back to look over at Patrick who maliciously smiled and lick his bottom lip at the losers fear. Yes.. It was that noticeable.

"Let's go" Stan swiftly stood up, motioning for us to follow. The rest of us eagerly stood up and began to follow Stan.

"Where you going Losers?" Patrick's voice boomed followed by a snicker. His voice was so comforting, the urge I had to just run over to him and stay with him had to be fought of but it was incredibly difficult. I sighed in annoyance.

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I searched through the rails looking for a decent t-shirt to buy. I glanced over my shoulder and looked on in shock as I watched Richie try to do a poor impression of a women by placing a bra onto his chest and making his voice high pitched. He was a very troubled boy.

"f-f-find anything?" I heard Bill ask from behind me.

"no" I replied, moving onto a different rack of clothes.

"what a-a-about this o-o-one?" I turned to see him holding up a white halter top. I smiled to myself, Bill was so helpful.

"Thank you baby"

I kissed his lips and placed the top he was holding into my basket before walking over to the underwear section. I pulled out a matching red set making sure that it was a smaller size then what I actually wore for certain reason. My weekend with Patrick was all I could think about as I looked at the set, completely forgetting about Bill.

"D_d-d-don't you think t-t-that's a little t-t-to"

"too what?" I asked with an attitude I turned and saw Bill, quickly changing my demeanor back to nice.

"too s-s-sexy for underwear" Bill raised his eyebrow at the set. 'Quick think of something'

"I want to feel beautiful underneath my clothes" I told him hoping he'd believe my excuse.

"Leah, you're are b-b-beautiful" He pulled me closer to him and planted his onto mine, starting a short make out session.

"Thank Bill" I placed the set into the basket and turned my head back to look at Bill. "Besides, I might wear it for you one day, when we are ready"

Had to make him believe me even more somehow, Right?

Hey guys, sorry it's taken so long for me to update I had a few thing I had to sort out but I'm back!! Hope you enjoyed this chapter, stay blessed xo