timeless

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"Dammit, why did school have to start so soon.." Richie groans. "So people like you can become people like me" Stan says with a smirk. "Oh please, a jew with no dick? no thanks." "For your information, they don't slice my dick off." Stan closes his locker and walks away in attempt to escape Richie."So then, where the fuck is your dick?" Richie says before the bell rings. "aw fuck." Richie walks to his first class, where he sits in the very back, but before he can get himself comfortable, he hears his teacher.

"Richie Toizer! You will sit here for the entire semester!" she says as she points to the desk in the front of the class. "I heard about you, and let me tell you right now, you will not get away with being rude and disrespectful in my class. Do u understand?" Richie looks at the teacher and nods. "don't worry Mrs.B, ill be delightful" he winks at the teacher before she walks away being sort of amused.

The class lesson is super boring as suspected. Richie sits there and taps his pencil against the desk. "Hey Eddie, got any tampons?" Richie doesn't think much of it, knowing its Greta just trying to torture another poor kid. "yea, maybe you should use one" Eddie bites back. Instead of coming up with another comeback, Greta walks over to Eddie, coughs on him, and ruffles up his hair before walking away. Richie turns over to watch as the boy is almost literally paralyzed. Richie observes him. He has small red shorts and white polo shirt. His face looks so smooth and his small freckles look like stars that light Richie up. his eyes are a light but dark brown and Richie doesn't know how to describe it, they are wide and full of- terror, the poor kid looks like he is scared to death. Richie wants to comfort him, but he can't put himself to do it. As he finally gains some confidence Richie inhales as if he is about to say something.

Then the bell rings, Eddie slowly gets up from his seat and grabs his bag as he walks out of the classroom. Richie soon follows but runs into a kid. "s-s-sorry." the kid says. Richie looks at him and waves him off implying that its alright. Richie look back around the halls to see if he can find that lovely boy that had him feeling like he was walking on air.

Unfortunately, Richie loses him, and walks to his next class.

Richie walks in and sees Stan sitting alone by a window.

"Stan the man! I didn't know you were in history with me?" Richie grabs a chair and takes a seat next to him. "Yeah, I wasn't supposed to be in history this hour but they switched me because there were too many kids in the other one." Stan explained. "Little did they know that putting us together would cause trouble huh?" Richie said as he winked and nodded. "Whatever you say Rich." Stan said as he took out all of his supplies.

"Hey so, y'know we are in high school now and there's all these new people..." Richie goes on.

"mhm" Stan replies.

"Well I think that we should like, I don't know, meet new people and make a friend group." Richie said, staring at the desk.

"Im not good with people richie." Stan said. "Yeah I know but this is the time to change that."

Richie looks at Stan. "I mean we've been friends since 2nd grade, it's always been us and only us-"

Stan interrupts "And i like it that way."

"Listen Stan-"

"Richard Toizer is there something you would like to share with the class?"

Richie looks up to see the teacher staring directly at him. He stays quiet the rest of the class and waits for lunch to talk to Stan.

The bell finally rings and Richie gets up and starts to put his stuff away. "Hey Rich, I gotta stay back a minute and talk to Ms. Wooton about the homework" Stan says. "Alright, just find me when your done. Richie says. Stan gives him a nod and Richie is on his way.

Richie walks into the courtyard and tries to find that boy that was getting picked on from earlier.

"Ed's you're so dumb. All you have to do is add the 3 and-"

"I swear to god if you call me Ed's one more time Bev I will-" says Eddie

"It's the f-first day of school guys, st-stop worrying so m-m-much."

Richie looks over to see that the boy from earlier was sitting close by.

"Listen bill, I don't know about you, but i'm trying to get out of derry." said the boy.

"Um.. hello?" says the redheaded girl.

Richie snaps out of it and realizes that he's just been standing there watching them.

"Oh hey, uh sorry. I wasn't like watching you guys or anything. I was like just staring off into space yknow. I was just like thinking." richie says nervously.

Richie takes this moment of awkward silence to look at the boy from earlier. He examines what he is wearing. the red shorts, polo shirt, and.... a fanny pack? Richie really wants to know his name.

Before Richie could explain himself more, Stan comes in with his lunch. "Hey Rich, where we sitting?"

"Y-you can sit with u-u-us. If you w-w-w-want t-to." Says one of the kids.

"oh no than-"

"Aw that's sweet, well Stan, you heard the guy. the have two open seats!" said Richie excitedly.

Stan rolls his eyes and follows Richie to the table. Richie takes a seat next to the kid. He's not paying much attention to Richie, but more of what seems to be his math homework. Richie is actually really good at math. Its one of his best subjects. He watched the boy do one of the problems completely wrong.

"Ugh Beverly, I'm lost again." Said the boy.

Ed's, I don't know what to tell you man." said Beverly.

Eddie gives Beverley the death glare from that awful nickname.

Richie takes a listen to the name Beverly says. Eddie... Nice.

"You have to carry the 3. That's what you forgot to do. Then you multiply 9 to get the square root." says Richie.

"Oh. Like this?" Says ed's.

"Yea there a go Ed's." says Richie.

Beverly looks over fully prepared to hears Eddies rant on his given nickname. But instead, he just sat quietly doing the rest of his work.

Hey guys, I don't know if I should continue this or not. I made it a long time ago but recently finished it. If this gets a lot of attention then maybe I will. Let me know! 🥰