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{ me? liking toizer? what are you, an idiot? that's bullshit. }
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After the incident with Henry and his friends, Alexa wasn't sure how to react. The balloon, the way those idiots acted out, and then the way these guys acted as if it was completely normal for someone to speak like that. It clearly bothered Alexa, but she kept it on the downlow. It would be stupid to rant about it now.
"S-So.. uhm, where are you guys going tomorrow? Or doing this summer?" Alexa says quietly, at the other guys in the group.
"I start my training" Richie boasts proudly, and Alexa watches him for a second before he adds on. "Street Fighter, at the arcade."
Alexa laughs again, and Richie's lip curls up in a halfway smile, until Eddie speaks up which drags his attention to the small male.
"Is that how you wanna spend your summer, stuck in an arcade?" Eddie questions, to which Richie replies smoothly and quickly.
"Beats spending it inside your mother." The sheer thought of Eddie's mom (she's heard rumors and has seen her a few times out and about) and Richie together makes her giggle, but quiets down when Stan adds in his idea.
"We can go to the Quarry-" Alexa didn't really know what the 'Quarry' was, but it seemed like a valuable option.
"Guys, we can g-go to the barrens." Bill pipped in, and that seemed to draw the most attention, even if you also had no idea what it was. Whatever it was, it also seemed that that was the option everyone was going to choose, so you shrugged and willingly agreed as well.
"Tomorrow then?" Alexa said to the group, smiling softly now at everyone. They all nodded their heads, and waved goodbye to their newest member of the group. She waved back, mounted her bike, and pedaled off.
The trip to her house didn't take long, it wasn't far from the school, though it was the only house on the corner. Turning her bike to ride into her front yard, then to the backyard where she dropped her bike into the grass, she walked into her house from the backdoor.
"Daaaad!" she called out, listening for her father as she calmly dragged her hand along the wallpaper of the house, like she normally did. Her dog, McGee, rushed in from the living room and right to her, toppling into her and almost knocking her down. She laughed though, petting the golden retriever's yellow fur.
"In here, sweetie!" she heard her dad holler, most likely from the kitchen where he cooked and baked. It was one of his favorite pastimes while she was gone. When she was here, they watched movies and they'd read a book together. They always did everything together since...
