| Belch Huggins |

You had only just moved to Derry, and you were already a target for the Bower's Gang. For what? Nothing. Just for being the new girl. The first time they started making lewd comments about you, your eyes landed straight on the bigger boy.

Belch Huggins.

You were SWOON. Like absolutely obsessed with this man. Sure, Henry, Patrick, and Vic were cute too, but Belch just did something for ya.

And so every time now when they would come up to you, you just yelled AWOOOGA towards Belch. Which always had the gang confused, and honestly they were 'scared' of how weird you were. So they started leaving you alone.

But you never left them alone..

Every time you walked by them in the hallway now, you would either do something as little as a wink, or something as big as yelling "DADDY MATERIAL".. Yeah you were kind of odd honestly.

Now, they actually never knew who you were talking about. All of them were sure it was either Henry or Patrick. Especially Belch. It never even crossed his mind that you were talking about him. Cause to be fair, you were way out of his league..

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You were just walking home after a long day of eyeing down Belch, when all of a sudden somebody grabs you and pulls you into an alleyway. It was Henry Bowers. And with him was the rest of the gang. Including Belch.

"You think you can just yell that shit at me, and I won't do anything about it?" Henry snarls in your ear.

"Who the hell said I was talkin' to you?" You raise a brow and genuinely look at him like he's an idiot.

Henry freezes, and he actually backs up a bit. "What? What the fuck are you talking about, who else would it be?"

"Maybe it's me, Hen.." Patrick says as he flashes that God awfully creepy grin at you.

"Maybe NOT.. Obviously I'm talking about the muscley one." You roll your eyes then look at Belch up and down and biting your bottom lip.

Everybody's jaw drops. Literally. Henry, Patrick, and Vic look back at Belch who is now redder than a tomato though he's trying to act like he's unaffected. (It's not working.)

"Uh.." Belch begins, before he clears his throat. "T-The hell are you talking about?"