"richie rich" / richie tozier (fwolfhard)

chapter thirty two (get a sub)

short but effective
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  "richie." i whispered, poking his cheek. his head was laying on his arm in attempt to sleep during class.

  "what?" he shook his head of dark locks and put his glasses back on so he would stop squinting to see.

  "will's running out of time, we need to go now." i stuttered, anxiously trying to gather my things.

  "can't he wait until after class?" i punched the shit out of his arm and yanked his ear close to me.

  "get your ass up now before i do it myself." i growled, making his eyes widen.

  he jumped to his feet and we scurried out of the room, about to leave mrs. byers. i stopped once i hit the door frame.

   i stepped back slowly, not facing her completely but turned away from the class. "get a sub, now." i could feel the confused tension in the air.

  all i could do was stare at her, "now." i whispered, and then ran out the door to meet richie and the others.