MONSTER || RT x CS/OC ||

1989

"Your shitting me" Greta yelled at Collette.

"What happened" Collette said walking into the bathroom.

"That Beverly bitch" Greta replied staring intensely at herself in the mirror.

"What'd she do?" Collette asked leaning against a bathroom stall.

"Shit talking me"

"She's not the only one" Collette mumbled going into a cubicle.

"What'd you say"

"Don't worry about it"

"Anyway see you tomorrow Collette" Greta said walking out of the bathroom the echo of her footsteps leaving the bathroom with her.

"God, I hate that bitch" Collette mumbled, coming out of her cubicle.

Collette washed her hands and walked out of the bathroom towards the front entrance of the school.

As she walked out, she ran into someone.

"Watch where you going sweet cheeks almost knocked you over" it was Richie trash mouth Tozier.

That stupid, but charming, son of a bitch has had himself falling head over heels for Collette since kindergarten.

Young Richie around 4 years old, walking through the front doors of Derry kindergarten.

A young girl dark brown hair, blue eyes. And the prettiest freckles, also a yellow dress.

His heart was bouncing and his tummy felt funny, his face also felt hot.

He had fallen in love and he knew it.

But she never usually noticed him these past years so he gave up trying in 3rd grade.

But she had noticed him, more than he thought.

She thought it was cute that his glasses looked way to big for his face, or that his eyes were as big as saucers, or that cheesy grin he did after every dumb joke he made.

But she didn't see him like a lover, she saw him as a friend, she was almost jealous of the friendship he had with the other boys. Where you can make fun of each other and not take it seriously, where as with Greta you make fun of her and your shitting your pants for the next few days coming into school, waiting to get punched.

"Bye Richie, see you tomorrow" she said waving goodbye.

This time tomorrow she would be off for the summer of 1989.