Sassy but classy||Richie Toizer x (fem!)Reader

Don't mention it

"Y/N!" Most of them yelled.

I was so goddamn angry. Was it the headache? Was it the concussion that I possibly had?

I turned around, grabbed my bike, and started riding away. I heard them yelling my name but I ignored it.

I felt tears coming out of my eyes. 

What the fuck was that?!

What on earth is wrong with me?

Why did I do that?

3rd person POV

After Y/n left, most of the losers were confused and shocked. 

Richie wasn't. He was pissed. Pissed at the losers. They didn't hear her out. They just kept yelling over each other, obviously making her uncomfortable.

Stan also wasn't. He felt bad for her. He just wanted to make sure she was okay. He noticed how pale and deep in thoughts she was ever since Bowers hit her. He also noticed something was very off about her since the sewer visit. He just wanted to say sorry and have the sleepover to make her feel better.

And Eddie... he had very mixed emotions. He was mad at himself, at her, at everyone. But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't stop but felt guilty. 

"Come on Stan." Richie grabbed his bike and Stanley turned to him. 

"What? Where?" He was confused.

"Y/n. She probably needs someone right now, clearly, nobody else cares." He answered glaring at the others. Stan nodded and followed him. 

Eddie wanted to go as well, he wanted to apologize for overreacting, for being a jerk, but Beverly stopped him. 

"Give her time, just go home, you can say sorry tomorrow, I'm sure we'll all feel better then." He locked eye contact with her, and after a while nodded. 

Still feeling guilty, he grabbed his bike and went in the other direction. 

Ben said goodbye a while ago and went back into the house, leaving only Bill and Beverly standing there.

They shared a smile, no words were needed. They both were thinking the same.

The two grabbed their bikes and went separated ways.

Your POV:

I found myself at the quarry, my bike lying next to me as I was sitting against a tree, hugging my legs and sobbing into them. 

I shouldn't have asked Eddie in the first place. 

Everyone's pissed at me now.

No, they aren't, they're just worried.

Maybe, but I made them worried.

I continued sobbing. I couldn't stop it, the tears kept forming in my eyes.

That was until I felt someone wrap their arms around me. I flinched and looked up to see Stan hugging me. 

I smiled through the sobs and hugged him back. In the corner of my eye, I saw another person. I looked up and saw Richie standing awkwardly near us and watching us hugging. 

Stan pulled away and I wiped my tears as I smiled at them. 

"What are you guys doing here?" I let out the last sob and got up to hug Richie.

"We have the sleepover, remember?" I heard Stan say.

"And I'm just bored, I guess." Richie was surprised at the sudden action but then hugged me back. I giggled and wiped away the last tear.