miller's; richie tozier x reader

18

y/n

the next monday, richie ignored me again. i noticed that this time, aviana sat with bowers' gang and thus, so did richie. that gave pain to the losers for a bit as we saw our beloved trashmouth merge with our god forsaken bully.

i still felt insecure about telling them about any of my encounters with richie. all of them seemed to hate him still. but honestly, at this point i needed to tell them. we needed to do something about our trashmouth suddenly befriending henry and his goons.

so at lunch, amongst all the chatter on the table about the next losers' club sleepover, i spoke up.

"g-guys..." i sputtered out, not ready for this conversation. "you okay, y/n? what's up?" asked eddie.

"i've been meaning to tell you that i- richie-..." i paused and tried to compose my sentence. "richie and i made out last saturday." they all looked in utter shock.

"a-and he made me a mixtape using althea's cassette, h-he kissed me at my porch," i looked down as i trailed off.

"a-are y-yuh-you fucking with us?!" bill exclaimed. he's reacted the most negatively to richie leaving so i did expect him to act this way.

"i'm not fucking with you guys. he ignored me throughout the month at school but whenever he saw me after, we kissed and even i felt confused." i rambled out.

instead of insisting that i was a liar like i expected them to, they got angry. they expressed how mad they were that richie was being a fuckboy prick.

"well which one of us is just as much of a trashmouth as him and can stand up to bowers?" eddie spoke. of course, the table turned to althea.

"no, not again. i stood up to bowers once and it was the biggest regret of my life. eddie, you saw the giant missing hole of skin in my knee that day! i-"

"a-althea, p-puh-please? for our s-suh-sake. i'll take c-care of you if something bad happens." bill reassured her.

"we'll all take care of you," bev agreed.

thus, we spent after school on planning this. we were going to make him guilty to trip him out.

"h-huh-he l-liked alth and b-bev in fourth grade." bill reasons. "w-we can use that against him."

many things like that were said as we tried to think of ways to fuck him over. we eventually decided it wasn't worth planning and that eddie should bring a fuck ton of first-aid supplies.