Lovely Loser (Richie Tozier X Reader)

Hellhole

You slowly started walking to school. Your heart was beating so face and loud it was the only thing you could hear. Yesterday was quite weird. One of Henry's goons shoved Eddie into you and well he kissed you. You didn't know if Richie knew but you had a feeling today was gonna suck. As you got closer to the school someone walked next to you. You didn't even bother looking up from your feet. "Hey (Y/N)." Said a familiar voice.

"Hey Stan." You sighed and slowly looked up at him.

"How do you think today is gonna turn out?" He asked. You groaned and heard faint group of children getting louder. You were getting closer to school.

"Like shit." You admitted and shrugged. Stan didn't do anything but after awhile he slowly nodded and held his breath.

"I agree." Stan sighed as the the two of you walked into school. You slowly walked into your homeroom and sat in your seat.

"I-It's not th-that bad E-Eddie." Bill said and put a hand on Eddie's shoulder as you sat down. Eddie was using his inhaler quite a lot.

"Is it about what happened yesterday?" You blurted. Bill nodded as Eddie took another puff from his inhaler.

"I hope you d-d-don't mind but I t-told R-Richie." Bill told you. You froze. Richie knew? That wasn't good. Not at all. Richie was overprotective to say at the least. He was going to murder either you or Eddie.

School was going good. Until lunch. You walked downstairs and saw nobody waiting for you. Except Bill. He wanted to talk. You walked into line and Bill started talking. "Have y-you seen Richie t-t-today?" He asked you. You slowly shook your head.

"No." You responded. Bill put his hand on your shoulder. He looked very sorry.

"I-I'm sorry. This is m-my fault, I t-told Richie." He apologized.

"No! It isn't your fault, I'm okay that you told Richie. He would probably figure it out knowing the way he is." You shrugged as you finished you sentence.

"Are you and Richie going t-to t-talk about this?" Bill asked.

"I honestly don't know. We probably will. It'll just be really awkward." You sighed as you spoke. Bill nodded in agreement. You guys got lunch and walked over to the table you usually sat at. Richie and Eddie weren't there though.

"Did Eddie go talk to Richie?" You asked. Stan nodded as he chewed his sandwich. You silently groaned and sat down. You barely touched your food and when it was almost time to go you saw Eddie walk into the cafeteria. You stood up and ran over to him. Eddie seemed to know what you were going to say before you said it.

"He says he just needs some time away from you. B-but he knows it isn't your fault!" Eddie explained quickly. You nodded saying that you understood. But you wanted to talk to Richie. You had to talk to him it felt like. But you understood how he felt. You felt the same way you thought. The bell rang and you went to your next class. You weren't paying attention to any classes all day. Than the bell rang. What class was next you might ask?

Art.

You slowly stood up and walked to art. The thing was you and Richie didn't sit next to one-another anymore. Which was good? You didn't know. As you walked into the room you saw everyone standing at the back. The door was at the back of the room so you joined them. The teacher was at the front holding a paper. "Quiet down class. I know your excited about your new seating chart," Your mind cut her off. Seating chart? Fuck. That wasn't going to end well. No matter what kind of seating chart there was. Richie and you always got placed next to each-other. It was quite weird. Kids started sitting in their seats. "(Y/N), you sit there." She pointed to an isle seat and you took it. "Richie you sit next to her." The teacher spoke. You forced yourself not to look at Richie. "And Greta, you sit next to Richie." She said. More people sat down. There was three and a half of rows. Six desk in each row with an isle in between the middle of the room. So it looked like three desks on each side of the room. You got an isle seat on row 3, Richie sat next to you, and Greta sat next to Richie. And Greta... Oh Greta. She was the worst. Greta Keene. She bullied Beverly and Eddie mostly but sometimes picked on the other Losers.

"Hey Richie," Greta said. She started talking to Richie. Not in her normal picking on someone voice. She sounded like she was just making conversation.

"Hey Greta." Richie responded. You started listening as you were drawing in your book of art (sketchbook).

"Sorry for picking on you all those years. I just didn't know how great of a person you were." Greta said. She was trying to piss you off. It was obvious. But Richie just shrugged. They seemed to be... friends?

"I don't know about great, maybe handsome." Richie spoke. He started being his joking self again. Too bad he couldn't be talking with you. He was talking with that bitch Greta. You continued drawing but you still heard Richie and Greta. And sometimes Greta laughed. Was Greta, flirting with Richie? It seemed like it. This place is a hellhole. You thought to yourself and tried drowning out their voices. But you always heard Greta and Richie laugh. It pissed you off more and more.

"I'm going to kill that son of a bitch." You mumbled to yourself. You started zoning out as you drew. Than the bell rang you put your sketchbook in your backpack. You walked into study-hall and sat in your seat. Study-hall didn't have assigned seats, but the seat you sat in on the first week of school is the seat you got. Richie plopped next to you. Neither of you spoke. The bell rang and you sped to your homeroom. You HAD to speak with Eddie. It was mandatory.

"Eddie!" You said as you ran over to him.

"Yeah?" Eddie turned around and put his inhaler in his fanny-pack.

"Where did you talk to Richie? And was he with anyone?" You immediately asked.

"You found out?" Eddie hesitantly asked.

"Answer my question." You demanded.

"I talked to him in the library and he was with Greta." Eddie admitted.

"That's all I needed. Sorry for being an asshole." You smiled and elbowed him. Eddie smiled back. Than you started biking home. As you were biking you vowed to kick Greta's ass.

A/N

Sorry this took so fricking long to update! I'm also sorry if there is any grammar/spelling errors in this. It was rushed cause I wanted to get this out asap. I'll try to get more chapters out quicker. K bye.