Summary: Richie gives reader a broken nose, which ends up in so much time spent.
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Y/n was waiting for her bus to come, a bunch of boys aka "The Losers Club" were playing with a basketball that Bill had recently bought with his saved up money.
"Pass it" Richie yelled at Bill, Bill laughed and threw the ball at him. Richie caught it and bounced it on the floor to Eddie "No I'm not playing-" Eddie screamed moving aside.
Y/n turned around and immediately the basketball smashed into her nose. She felt her skin tear open, It felt like getting sliced open. Y/n screamed in pain and brought her hand up to her nose.
Everyone saw the blood trickling down her nose onto her hand. "Shit I'm so sorry" Richie apologized, running over to her side.
Y/n pushed him back "Get back you fucking dumbass" Y/n shouted at him. Blood now travelling down her arm, dripping off of her elbow.
Eddie ran over to her side and handed her some Kleenex that had no chemicals in it. She grabbed it from him aggressively, putting it on her nose.
"Thanks" Y/n mumbled, blood now getting into her mouth. She coughed it out.
A teacher ran over since a student had snitched "What's going on? Did Richie hurt you Y/n?" Mr. Ulrich asked, kneeling down on his knees to try to get a better look at where the blood was coming from.
"Richie-" Blood spewing out of her mouth, she spit it out "Threw the fucking ball at my face" Y/n gulped.
Holding back tears, there was now a crowd surrounding around her. Mr. Ulrich turned to Richie "Hand me the ball. You're not getting it back" Mr Ulrich groaned.
Bill bite the inside of his cheek and handed the teacher the ball. He didn't want to get in trouble as well.
"Y/n, you are losing quite a lot of blood. Let's go to the office. You two Richie and Bill" Mr Ulrich demanded. The boys nodded and made there way to the office.
Y/n's eyes were filled with tears, she couldn't see. Mr. Ulrich wrapped a muscular arm around her shoulders, guiding her to the office. "It will be okay Y/n. Just breath and don't panic" Mr Ulrich calmed her, rubbing her thumb.
Right when they walked in the doors she let out a loud sob, the secretary noticed the blood trail. "What happened Y/n?" The secretary asked her.
Y/n just started crying. This was to overwhelming "M-my n-nose hurts" Y/n panted with cries.
"Richie Tozier threw a basketball at her face. Hence why he is here with a witness" Mr Ulrich informed the secretary.
"I'll call the cops" The secretary sighed, gripping the phone and dialling the police. Mr Ulrich brought Y/n over to a chair. "It's okay Y/n. Don't cry, just breath alright? The ambulance will be here shortly" Mr Ulrich whispered, handing her some tissue.
Richie looked over at Y/n guilty. Not only did he hit a pretty girls face. Maybe mess it up. It was his crush for a while now.
Richie was shaking his leg nervously "I'm sorry Y/n, sincerely. I shouldn't have thrown the ball" Richie spoke, Y/n sniffled. Mr Ulrich chuckled "I always thought Richie had a crush on you. Guess it was hatred. Don't worry, you can get a lawyer" Mr Ulrich joked, poking Y/n's side.
She would have laughed at any other time, but not now. Not in front of Bill, Her school crush. Y/n looked over at him, Bill was silently crying out of guilt.
Y/n felt a bit dizzy, she moaned in pain "Fuck. Can I have some water" Y/n whimpered, changing the tissue. She was stupid for that, no matter what you always stack the tissue.
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