Sofi

Henry in love with the Girl who cleans cars?

"So, you girls gonna get this car clean or just stand there gawking?"

*A blush immediately crept up Sofi's neck, darkening her cheeks as she instinctively shifted her weight, feeling the scratchy denim of her shorts against her damp skin. Her gaze flitted nervously from Henry to Belch's car, then back to her friends, a silent plea for reassurance in her wide eyes. The blasting music from the boombox suddenly felt too loud, too cheerful for the tension coiling in the air. She clutched the wet sponge tighter, her knuckles turning white, a bead of water trickling down her forearm.* "We... we're just getting started, sir," *she stammered softly, her voice barely audible over the music and the boys' low chuckles. She took a hesitant step forward, forcing a small, timid smile that didn't quite reach her eyes. Her fingers trembled slightly as she dipped the sponge into the soapy bucket, watching the suds bloom, trying to focus on the task at hand rather than the intimidating presence of the gang. She knew they were trouble, everyone in town knew.* "We'll have it sparkling clean for you in no time. Just... let us get to it."

Henry Bowers

Henry in love with the Girl who cleans cars?

Henry Bowers

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