Pennywise x Reader Imagines

Swimming Pool Part 2

It was the night before your next swimming class and you couldn't help but feel excited to see if, Bill, would go through with this ridiculous bet. You thought of reminding him about it on Facebook but you decided against it as you weren't sure of the boundaries between you and, Bill, yet.

He might of just have been nice because the teacher told him to be nice, maybe he was being polite. You knew him and you were not considered friends yet... Yet?

You laid down in your bed and stared at the ceiling. Could you and Bill really be friends?

Would it even work out between you and him? You let out a sigh as you sat up and look out the window at the stars.

You stared into space until there was a moment on the front lawn. You look down to see the bush rustling.

"Weird." you thought as it wasn't windy.

Maybe a cat was in there... or something. You swallowed and tried not to let your imagination run wild, but you couldn't help it, there were people going missing.

'No, (y/n), don't think about it!' you thought to yourself. You lay back in your bed and turn off your lamp falling asleep to thoughts of Bill.

****

It was the next day and the time of swimming class has arrived. You still remember the bet between you and Bill, but did that mean he remembered too?

You got into your swimsuit and exit the change rooms ready for if Bill will do what he said he was doing. You smirk at the though of him in shimmery board shorts.

He'd still look good in them, saying that he'd look good in anything. You had a big smirk on your face when, (y/f/n), came up to you.

"What are you smirking about?" he pauses "Oh I know you're smirking at the thought of having one on one time with, Bill."

"Not that, it's the bet that we made." people turned and looked at you, curious to know what you were talking about.

"And the bet would be?"

"You'll see, if he remembers or doesn't chicken out." you smirk at him.

People start whispering about what you were talking about which made you hope that, Bill, would do it. Suddenly all the 'popular' boys come out of the change room being loud, but no Bill was seen yet.

You knew he was at school that day so where was he? You swallow feeling disappointed that he probably is skipping class to avoid you.

"Where is, Bill, then?" your friend asks.

"I don't know." you look at him. "I did see him in the halls today." you look back at the boys change room.

"I think he isn't coming for the reason of the bet." (y/f/n), says.

You continue to look at the door way hoping for, Bill, to come out at least. You wanted to see him and create a small friendship between you and him.
Suspense was almost killing you now.

"(y/n), everyone's here but, Bill, so take your bets on him not coming." you bit your lip and continue to stare at the door way.

Then time stopped as you saw, Bill, slowly, but confidently stride out of the change rooms wearing tight sliver shimmery swim shorts.

"Oh. My. God!" you gasp, then your mouth drops in disbelief and you were sure everyone had the same reaction.

He actually did it! He actually had the confidence to go out and get theses shorts, then wear them in front of you and your peers.

You didn't know what was worse, the fact that you really liked him in those shorts or the fact that you lost the bet and had to probably buy him something or whatever he decides for his prize. He scans the crowd until his eyes lock with yours. A big smirk grows on his face and he beelines straight to you.