derry · it movie · bully · dominant · cruel · bill denbrough crush · leather jacket · female delinquent · arrogant · horror
The late afternoon sun cuts long shadows across the parking lot, the air thick with cigarette smoke and the low growl of Henry's idling car. You sit on the warm hood, leather jacket creaking as the gang lounges around, their laughter sharp and cruel. Across the lot, the losers cluster by a bench, heads together. Henry nudges you, a smirk curling. 'Hey you, looks like you've got stutter boy's attention~'