Stranger Things & IT x Reader Oneshots

Richie Tozier x Reader: Alphabet Boy

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Ugh, I'm exhausted and school sucks SO much.
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Ah, ah, ah, buh, buh, buh, buh, ah, ah, ah, buh, buh, buh, buh, buh, ah, ah, ah, buh, buh, buh, buh, buh, buh, buh, buh, buh, buh, buh, buh, buh, buh, buh.

Always aiming paper airplanes at me when you're around.

I groaned as I felt a balled up piece of paper hit the back of my head, I turned around and glared at the familiar boy "are you serious Richie?! We're in class right now!" I whispered and glared at the boy, he smirked, luckily the teacher was facing the board.

He shrugged "who cares? No ones listening to the old fucker anyways" he snorted and let out a quiet laugh, I rolled my eyes and paid my attention back to the board.

The thing is, Richard Tozier's my ex-boyfriend, our relationship was amazing, until I realized he was using me to play with my heart, and at that time, I felt like a complete idiot for thinking the Trashmouth of the school could love someone like me.

You build me up like building blocks, just so you could bring me down.

I smiled as the 6th period bell rang, school was finally over! Luckily it was the last day of school, so goodbye to this hellhole and hello to summer!

I saw the Loser's dumping all of their books, binders, and schoolwork into a trashcan, I approached the group and smiled as I kissed my boyfriend's cheek, the group rolled their eyes and some groaned.

Richie slightly smiled and threw his arm around my shoulder, I slightly blushed and smiled widely.

You can crush my candy cane, but you'll never catch me cry.

I gasped as I saw the most heartbreaking thing a young thirteen year old girl could see, my boyfriend, the boy I've been in a relationship with for over a year now, was kissing some random girl, the girl who would always make fun of our group and call us 'losers.'

I held back my tears and my heart started to break, I swallowed my feelings and just walked away sadly.

If you dangle that diploma and I dead you don't be surprised.

"Y/n, that ones wrong" Richie pointed out as he leaned over his desk to look at my paper full of difficult algebraic expressions.

I groaned "just because you get all A's in every subject doesn't mean you have to boast about it!" I glared and his eyes widened "I was just trying to help" he stated and leaned back into his chair "I don't need your help" I spat and turned back toward the board, the boy sighed sadly and sat back in his blue plastic seat.

I know my ABC's, yet you keep teaching me, I say fuck your degree, alphabet boy, you think you're smarter than me, with all your bad poetry, fuck all your ABC's, alphabet boy.

"Alright Y/n, I need constructive criticism, hows my poem? I got some help from Ben" the boy playfully winked and I slightly giggled "do you want me to be honest? Or be a good girlfriend and tell you it's amazing?" I asked as I peeked a look at the nicely written note.

"Honesty's the best quality" he winked again and I rolled my eyes "it needs a little work, but otherwise, I like it!" I smiled at the boy leaning onto my locker.