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Eddie: I think I'm dying.

Richie: Don't die.

Richie: Why are you dying???

Eddie: My stomach hurts.

Eddie: My head hurts

Eddie: I'm hungry but every time I eat I feel like I'm gonna throw up

Richie: Oh damn.

Richie: You got chlamydia???

Eddie: RICHIE WHAT.

Eddie: Jesus using capital letters hurt my head.

Eddie: I do not have chlamydia.

Eddie: And if I did, you would have been the person to give it to me.

Richie: Not necessarily.

Richie: You can get it in a public pool.

Richie: Or by sharing clothes.

Richie: Amongst many other things

Eddie: Oh.

Eddie: I'm never touching anything anyone else has touched ever again.

Richie: Not even me?

Eddie: That's different.

Eddie: Your tongue has been down my throat and I haven't caught anything yet.

Eddie: So I'm not worried about you.

Eddie: Ben might give me some questionable though.

Richie: EYE-

Richie: Actually yeah.

Richie: I'm pretty sure you just have a cold

Eddie: No. I'm dying.

Eddie: I'm dying.

Eddie: I just coughed so hard I can't feel my throat.

Richie: Jesus Christ.

Richie: I'll go pick you up some cold medicine and tea

Richie: Camomile or Lavender?

Eddie: You don't have to do that.

Richie: I know I don't.

Richie: Camomile or Lavender?

Eddie: Camomile please.

Eddie: I don't know what id do without you.

Richie: Probably die

Eddie: Yeah probably.

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