Richie

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"Fuck off," I spat as I walked away from him, he followed close behind not giving up.

"I said I was sorry! What the hell do you still want!?" He questioned frustrated. I snapped my head back to him,

"I want you to leave!" I yelled, he flinched and nearly fell back. Richie pushed up his glasses with anger written across his face.

"I don't even regret it," is all he said before he walked off. Your heart stopped, your stomach turned into knots. You couldn't help but let the tears fall down your cheeks.

"Y-you Dick!" You screamed into the Forrest. You were sure he didn't hear it, but he did, he also heard you cry. Richie's heart stopped too, you would never call him that in a million years. He kept walking, he couldn't handle the pain he caused you and himself. You fell to the ground ripping at the grass.
"He's fucking bullshit! Bullshit!" You repeated too yourself. You remembered Richie's face when you confronted him, he was so shocked. He "heard" somewhere that you and Henry "did it", which you didn't, you don't even talk to Henry.  Richie spread rumors like a wildfire, He couldn't keep his big mouth shut. He said he didnt mean it and the words just spilled. Now everyone thought you were trash and nothing could change that.

Billy's POV (about an hour after)

She sat there crying. I didn't know why she just was. I was at the barrens looking for...well you know and I saw her. I was too scared to help her so I ran. I ran to find the losers. They were all at Ben's doing Lord knows what.

"G-guys! It's y/n s-shes non-stop crying!" Everyone's head snaps towards me. Richie walked through the door coming back from a bike ride.

"What do you mean, Bill?" Mike asked. I was out of breath from running.

"I-In the ba-barrens!" Everyone got up and began to get on their bikes. Except For Richie

"Come on Richie we have to go before something happens," Bev said hurriedly. He shook his head

"No, no it's fine. I'll stay back." He said avoiding eye contact. Eddie looked puzzled.

"Come on Rich, your the only one who knows her well, I saw you talking to her earlier." Eddie his face fell. Everyone soon realized what happened.

"Wha-what the hell did y-you do to her Ri-Richie?" I asked, he looked down then pushed up his glasses making his way towards us.

"You know that rumor that went around this week?" By the look on everyone's face, they knew it was the one about Henry. "You know...the one about Henry and y/n?" Everyone nodded. "Well...I started it," my face drained of color.

"What the fuck Richard!" Bev screamed.

"What the hell is wrong with you!?" Stanley yelled Mike took a step forward ready to punch him, they were always close, I stopped him. I stood in front of everyone facing Richie, I pointed to him glaring

"You really me-messed up thi-this time Richie," I looked around at everyone.

"Le-lets go," nobody rejected not even Richie. Nobody spoke the ride there not even Richie. Everyone was just thinking about her...even Richie. I lead them to her, she was still laying there staring at the sky blankly. If it weren't for her chest rising up and down slowly I would have thought she was dead.

Your POV

I heard footsteps, probably Bowers gang ready to harass me more. I couldn't care less at this point...I was done. I looked up at the beautiful sky letting the breeze take my thoughts away.

"Y/n," I looked up, Bev hovered over me. I tried to crack a small smile but I couldn't. She lay next to me, talking in her surroundings. "He's here," is all she said,

"I don't wanna to see him," I snapped

"But-"

"Bev," I gave her a look. She nodded and looked down. The moment we heard a sniffle out heads snapped towards the back of us. The losers club was all staring too...at him. Richie held his glasses in his hand as the other wiped his eyes filled with tears. I sat up quickly and met his eyes. Bev got up and walked off taking the boys with her. Richie walked closer to you and sat down in front of you. You didn't look him in the eye, your anger drifted away a while ago, now it was just sadness. Tears fell slowly from both of your eyes. You felt him grab your hands, your head shot up.

"I've said I was sorry before...you didn't believe me. I understand why though, I'm a asshole. Right after I left you...which I shouldn't have done, I went to the principal and told him what I did. I'm suspended for a week...I'm sorry for being such a Dick y/n," he mutters the last part. You couldn't help but smile, you knew he was sorry. You put your hands on his cheeks and smiled.

"You're not a Dick Richie. An asshole maybe, but not a Dick." You wrapped my arms around him embracing him in a hug. He hugged back rubbing circles on your back. You laid down next to him playing your head on his chest. Staring up at the beautiful sky. At that moment Richie felt it, he felt the love deep in his heart and...you did too.

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