𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐚𝐥𝐞 // 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐧 𝐰𝐨𝐥𝐟𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐝 𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬

r.t - i'm in love

𝚊𝚞𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚛'𝚜 𝚙𝚘𝚟

y/n and richie both laughed at richie's goofy joke.
"richie you're such a goofball" y/n giggled and smiled. her smile lit up the entire room.

"hell yeah it runs in my blood." richie smirked proudly, fixing his bug eye glasses.

suddenly the door opened revealing y/n's sister, stacy.

"hey y/n . hi rich, mom wants to know what food you guys want." she said, smiling.

"uh.." richie said.

obviously, richie was starstruck.

"we'll take whatever." y/n said.

"okay" she said and closed the door.

richie looked at the door first before speaking.

"y/n, can i tell you something?" richie said, making y/n blush profusely but she quickly replaced it with a smile.

"yeah sure, what is it?" she said, smiling.

y/n's mind thought that richie was about to confess to her.

she liked him for a while now.

"i'm in love with your sister."

it felt like a bomb dropped on y/n's face as richie told her what he felt.

"really?! i'm so proud of you!" y/n fake smiled and covered her agony with a joyful happy tone.

after all, she is y/n l/n. the joyful happy girl who's part of the losers club.

"really? oh that's cool! is there any way you could like, help us get closer?" richie asked.

another bomb dropped on y/n's face, heavy weight on her shoulders, and a shattered heart.

"sure! i'll go talk to her right now" y/n said as an excuse to cry on the bathroom.

"not now!!" richie said blushing.

"yes now. byeeeee!" y/n argued with a smile on her face, heading for the door.

"could you not tell her that i love her? please?" richie said.

the bomb was about to drop when y/n answered with a fake smile.

"of course!"

bam!

y/n burst into tears silently as she ran to the bathroom and sat on the cold floor, sobbing.

she thought of many things.

why did he choose he?
why not me?
i love him.
I LOVE HIM.
fuck you, stacy-

"y/n? hey, why are you crying?" the door opened revealing a worried richie.

" i still don't get it, tozier. why'd you choose her over me?"

"what do you mean? i'm confused-"

"i like you richie! i guess you're just too blind to see it." y/n said, tears streaming down her face.

"well i'm sorry that i don't like you! you have to accept it, y/n. okay?!"

"yeah, its always been okay. throw a rock at me, it's okay. punch me in the face, it's okay. break my heart to pieces, it's okay."

richie gave her a look of disbelief.

"you know what, screw this. i'm out." he rolled his eyes and walked out of the bathroom.

tears fell from y/n's eyes uncontrollably.

"are you okay? did you and richie fight-"

"you know what, stacy? what does richie see in you? why do you take everything away from me, huh?"

"it's not my fault you're a pathetic bit-"

that's when y/n slapped her right on her cheek, making it red.

"what the fuck?!" the two sisters turned to see richie angrily walking to stacy.

"are you okay?" he asked worriedly.

"yeah i'm fine" stacy said, still holding her red cheek.

"why'd you slap her?!" richie angrily said.

"since when did family fights become your business?"

"y/n you're such a fucking brat!"

"you don't mean that"

"i did." richie said with seriousness in his eyes.

" why can't just for once, be loved my someone i love? "