Shut Up, Tozier || R•T [✔]

The Quarry

                    

Sam sat on the edge, wrapped in Richie's pink Hawaiian cover-up. 

"HA! I win!" Richie shouted triumphantly.

"You won? Did you see my loogie!?" Eddie countered.

"Mine went the furthest, it's by distance!" 

"It's mass, it's always been mass!" 

"Mass- what? What is mass?"

Sam hocked a loogie, sitting on the edge of cliff while Stan sat behind her, tying her hair into french braids. She had taught all of the boys how to do it when they were young, a girl needs to be pampered sometimes okay? 

"S-Sam's went the f-furthest Richie." Bill stuttered out. Richie groaned as Sam giggled and stuck her tongue out at him. "O-okay, w-who's first?"

There was silence for a moment before a voice was heard behind them.

"I'll go." Beverly said, shedding the button up dress that she wore. Leaving her only in her underwear. She jogged forward. "Sissies." She said with a smile as she jumped from the ledge.

Richie cursed... Loudly... Destroying the aesthetic effect she was leaving, but at least making Sam chuckle. "We just got showed up by a girl!" Richie whined, pointing at the water.

"No you didn't." Sam said smiling.

"What do you mean 'we didn't'? Look!"

Sam began shedding Richie's cover-up. "I mean, you didn't get showed up by a girl. You got showed up by two." She winked, tossing him his shirt and leaning back, falling into the water gracefully.

"Oh God, we have to do that now?"

Bill didn't wait to answer, jumping off of the ledge.

One by one they all jumped. Ben, Eddie, and Stan were having a splash fight, and Bill and Richie? They were doing exactly what you thought they were, staring at Sam and Bev. 

"I love the hair by the way!" Sam exclaiming, touching Beverly's hair. They went on and on, chatting about nothing particular.

Yet Richie and Bill couldn't help but stare even with the useless chatter. I mean, the girls you have been in love with for as long as you can remember are standing in front of you. Wet. With only their undergarments on. Sam had a little more to fill those undergarments than Bev, but that didn't keep Bill's eyes off of the red-head.

"SAM! Come be on my team for the chicken fight!" Stan called.

"Coming!" Sam called, swimming over to the curly haired boy, climbing on his shoulders as Eddie climbed on Ben's.

Richie scowled. In all honestly, he had always been jealous of Stan in a way. He knew that he had a better connection with Sam than the others, that was obvious. But Stan was a close second. He would braid her hair, get her drinks, and he was really the only one other one who she would playfully slap when he said something rude or dumb. And now, watching him grip her lower thigh as she pushed against Eddie and Ben, something went off inside of him.

"I'm done! I'll see you guys at the dam sometime maybe. I don't know." Richie huffed as he stormed off, shoving between the two pairs fighting. He meant to be menacing, not hurtful, but when he shoved between them, Stan slipped, taking Sam with him.

Sam fell forward and hit her face on Eddie's knee. Flipping back and falling into the water. To say her nose was bleeding a lot, was an understatement. Richie gaped as Sam surfaced, gripping her face.