"richie rich" / richie tozier (fwolfhard)

chapter eight (don't touch me)

all this month he has tried to contact me, but i won't let him through. i don't want to know him, can he just dissolve?

where's bill nye when you need him.

i walked into school the next monday, immediately going to my locker only to find richie already wsiting there.

since the bitch actually showed up i decided maybe i didn't really need school today.

i stopped in my tracks, and then turned around and walked out the front doors with my books still in my hands.

"kimberly!" he exclaimed, catching up to me. "please, please, pleasee talk to me." he dragged out the e.

"float in hell bitch." i spat until his hand grabbed mine, calming me down.

"please, don't touch me." i whispered lowly, trying to get out of his grip, but he never let me go.

"please, let go!" i yelled making him step back.

"why." it wasn't even a question.

"because, i said please." i pretty much sounded like a child but i didn't care.

"well, sorry honeybun. i'm going with you." he smiled as he crawled into the side seat.

  honestly at this point i just said fuck it, and drove home. i was done putting up a fight. whatever happens happens.

  he has a girlfriend and i have a boyfriend.

billy asked me out, finally, two weeks ago. and i've seen him and regina a lot, especially at parties.

  we pulled into the driveway, and i turned off the car and then looked at him.

  "soooo.." he started, "how have you been?" he tried to start a conversation, how cute.

  "why are you here?" i questioned, hoping it was because he dumped regina's sorry ass and found out he has feelings for me.

  but, i have a boyfriend.

"i miss you." i rolled my eyes, "come at me with that sappy ass shit again and i will deck you tozier."

  "well, hot damn. someone loves me." he sarcastically stated, putting a hand in the air and waving it around when he spoke sassily.

  i cracked a small grin, "i guess i've missed your hoe self too." he opened his arms wide and smiled brightly.

  i accepted and pulled him into a tight hug.

"so how is billy?" he subtly asked, not making eye contact.

  "he is doing pretty great actually, he is a lot nicer now." i lied through my teeth. he was an okay guy, don't get me wrong. but he doesn't like to be told no..

richie took notice and questioned it. "what did he do?" his eyes began to squint.

  "why do you care anyways?" i waved it off as nothing. "let's go inside and get a cup of tea."