THIS IS A POC!! STOP COMMENTING SBOUT HOW WHITE YOU ARE!!
You peek around the corner and a sigh escapes your lips. The Bowers gang has been chasing you for almost an hour after giving you a beating. Frankly, you were quite done with them.
Still on high alert, you back up not saying a word.
"Hiya Babe!!" a familiar voice yells, startling you.
"Holy shit Richie!" you exclaim, turning around quickly.
"Who are you hiding from?" he whisper-yells but stops joking around once he spots your swollen eye, "Did Henry do this to ya!?"
"Yeah," you admit, looking down, "Called me a negro and other bad names."
"I'm gonna kill him," Richie growls, putting his hands on your shoulders, "Listen, he only picking on ya skin color because he can't find one flaw."
A blush comes to your cheeks and you smile, "Thanks Rich."
"No problem sweet cheeks," he grins back.
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Hayran KurguI've never seen a diamond in the flesh I cut my teeth on wedding rings in the movies and I'm not proud of my address In the torn-up town, no post code envy [HR-#4 in Fanfiction]
