F%$K!

𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐚 𝐛𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬-𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐡

- 𝐁𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥 𝐚𝐬 𝐲/𝐧 𝐱 𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐞

The air hit my face, I felt like I was the queen of the world. I felt free. Free of stereotypes, free of being annoy to everyone I talk to, I felt like a loser. and I fucking love being a loser.

Especially when I have him as my lover.

"RICHIE WHAT THE FUCK?!" I say as I see him speed past me.

"HAHAHA YOU FUCKING SLOW BITCHES" richie says. "I GOT YOU BABY" he says running back to me, picking me up in bridal style as we ran on the street. Off in the sunset like a bunch of stray children.

That's what we are.

People who were never loved.

"YOU FUCKING DISGUSTING LOVE WHORES" eddie screams as he runs, puffing his inhaler. Stan laughing, Bev on bills back, Eddie and Ben slowly catching up to us.

"Richie I fucking love you" I tell him.

It felt like we were running off the earth. The way my brown skin glowed. the way Richie stopped running as we got close to a wall. He toke a bag off his back.

Filled with spray cans.

"I love you to" he wrote on the wall.

Even tho my afro covered some of my eyes, he still saw the way my eyes lit up.

Even tho my skin wasn't white like a beautiful gem. He still loved me. He still loved me for me. not because of the color of my skin.

"Finally" Stan said walking up to us rolling his eyes
, the rest of the losers shortly after.

I laughed as I stood on my toes to kiss Richie.
"I fucking love you to" Richie said breaking the kiss. "You fucking disgusting pigs go get a room you whores" Eddie said. Richie threw a spray can at him. I laughed.

"I don't feel like walking back" I said.

"Me either" the rest of the losers said.

Suddenly we heard a honk.

"MIKE" I said jumping around as I ran up to the car. "You guys are a bunch of dumbass's" mike said laughing.

"It was Richie's idea" Ben said.