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・❥・chapter seven, maneater
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RICHIE AND ROSALINA HEADED down the long path which lead towards the rich neighbourhood. Rose had gotten off the bike and began walking. Richie was currently slowly riding his bike on the road. "Thank god for summer!" She yelled as she stretched her arm over her head, the sun beams hitting her face perfectly. Richie couldn't help stare at the girl. Every moment he looked at her the more he fell in love.
"Pretty sad about school ending." She gave Richie a questioning look. "I can't watch you do sports in your tight shorts." He winked at her and she let out a chuckle.
"But then again it's always a mistake watching you during gym, I always get a boner." She didn't exactly need to know the last extra bit of information but the comment caused her to giggle.
"Oh so was sneaking in to watch me undress a mistake too?"
A few weeks before summer ended, Rosalina was late to school and was the last to get changed for gym class. Richie obviously being the pervert he was, had snuck in after noticing her talking to the teacher. Oh boy did he have an experience.
He wasn't very sneaky and she'd noticed him but never brought it up. "Wait- you seen me?!" She nodded. "Don't worry, I didn't tell anyone." Richie was shocked. Usually that'd be the type of things girls talked about to each other.
"Hey it was a good fucking day for me, that was enough wank material for a year." Richie laughed.
Rose would be disgusted at all these comments but he intrigued her, and she wanted to know more about him.
She could tell there was so much about him the losers and herself didn't know. She wanted to know it all. "So Rich tell me about yourself." He grimaced as he took his eyes away from her lips.
"There isn't really much about me, my parents are alcoholics but of course nobody knows that." She felt sorry for the boy.
"That's why your so loud isn't it?" He stopped completely and looked down.
"Yeah." She barely caught it. "I'm sorry for asking Rich." He shook his head.
He was glad someone knew. Rosalina lent over the bike and hugged him. Richie smiled at her and they began walking again.
"So you know about me so Rose tell me about yourself." She didn't know where to start.
"Well, all my family have lived and died in Derry and I- I wanna break that." Her entire family had died in Derry for unknown reasons.
Rose's grandparents assumed it to be one thing. The one thing that gave this town that dangerous vibe that nobody could shake off. "I wanna go to Paris."
Richie smiled, The city of love. "Well hot stuff, why don't we go together I heard Paris was the city of love." She smiled and nodded. "Sure Richie, we can go on our honeymoon." The pair laughed.
The duo walked quietly as Rose had a battle with herself, should she tell him? Richie felt the same awkward silence that happened a few days earlier in the diner.
"hey R-rich can I t-tell you something?" The playful vibe the pair had going was broken completely. He quickly nodded.
"A few weeks ago, I seen this clown." Rosalina felt her eyes beginning to tear up. The thought of the clown terrified her.
"It was like the scariest moment of my life richie, he nearly killed me!" Rose began shaking her hands in her hair, her knuckles turning white.
Richie was in pure shock as he held her close to his chest.
"What did it look like?" She didn't look up, she was having a panic attack and Richie didn't know how to help.
He'd read somewhere that kissing a person stopped them but he didn't know if it was true.
Looks like was going to risk it.
He grabbed her forearm and she looked at him, her breathing still heavy. He pulled her closer and kissed her and Rosalina immediately calmed down, feeling safe in his arms.
She slipped her arm out of his grip and loosely wrapped her arms around his neck. his hands gripped her waist pulling her closer. The pair pulled away to breath.
"Those lips of yours are intoxicating." She smiled lightly at him, she just kept falling deeper in love.
"Thanks for calming me down Rich."
They looked into each other's eyes and smiled. You couldn't fake their love, for a pair of sailor mouth children their love was pure.
"We don't need to talk about it, I believe you." She hugged him tightly.
"Thank you Richie." She kissed his cheek, leaving a red kiss mark on his freckle covered cheeks.
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NAIYA'S WRITING! (AUTHORS NOTE!) . . . 📝
I don't know if this was a good chapter but I tried, and I'm tired. Are they moving too fast? also I'm still trying to learn Richie's character hence to why there are slow updates!!
