miller's; richie tozier x reader

13

y/n

to say that trashing the trashmouth was easy is the biggest lie i've told. over the week, i couldn't trash him that easy.

"you're lucky we're not measuring dicks here," richie joked after he lost the losers' street fighter competition. of course, he had his arm wrapped around aviana.

"i'd still win," i commented. "you don't even have one!" richie exclaimed. "exactly. mine's still longer." the losers all laughed at this and richie rolled his eyes when aviana joined in.

the losers all agreed to help in trashing richie and trashing aviana in the process.

"hey, what can i do?" aviana asked as the losers set up the table for a game of d&d.

"you can probably go outside and find a dick to suck," bev suggested. all of us laughed except her and richie.

through all our attempts, richie never let her go and she never wanted to go.

the next day, saturday, althea and the millers came back from indiana. we all decided to meet her at the barrens.

most of us were sat at the barrens, talking a little as we waited for the other losers.

richie and aviana arrived on richie's bike and they joined in. i still felt like richie looked at me every now and then with jealousy as i talk to stan or any of the boys.

when we heard the loud "hi-yo silver!" we knew that bill was coming. we all looked towards where he was coming from, smiling as he sped down the barrens.

upon arrival with althea, she didn't greet us. she asked about aviana. "who the fuck is this?" she angrily asked.

"i'm aviana," she bitterly smiled. althea ignored her presence after that.

we all sat down and she gave out gifts. stan got his binoculars, which he started jumping and hugging althea for. eddie got a nice walkman that althea wanted him to try out. ingrid got tea, mike got a watch, beverly got mascara, bill got a hawkins hoodie, and richie and i got empty cassettes.

althea winked at us as if suggesting what to do with the cassette.

throughout the day, we all talked and traveled around derry with our bikes. it seemed like everyone forgot of richie's presence as he stopped talking to us and only talked to aviana.

by three o'clock, we were walking near the aladdin theater and we bumped into aviana's friends. we all stood in discomfort as richie introduced us individually. her friends commented about how it's lame for richie to be hanging with losers.

he left us. he fucking left us. he left with her friends as they all giggled over his jokes.

"am i seeing this right?" ben asked as we all stood in shock. "i believe so," i replied.