Y/n POV
I hate school. Sure, I'm popular, pretty, and rich but that doesn't mean anything.
The boys at my school are like rabid dogs, they just jump up out of no where and slobber all over you.
Especially one, Richie Tozier. Ugh, he's like a weird little pit bull that comes out of nowhere just to slobber and annoy you. I'm more of a poodle, ooh with a bow, aww and cute little pigtails- Okay sorry I'm getting off track.
"Hey, hotstuff" Richie said running up and putting his arm over my shoulder
"Get off of me!" I pushed him away as Bill and Eddie took his place next to me
"Ugh, as if!" I wiped away the cooties of Richie Tozier, who knows what he does with that hand.
"Oh come on, i know you think about me" He winked
"Ew. The only time i think about you is when i step on dog shit" i said walking to my locker, my heels clicking and a yellow print skirt that matched my shirt, flowing perfectly
"Well, i think about you when I'm alone in my bed with a bottle of-"
"Stop it. Do not finish that sentence" i rolled my eyes and walked to my first class.
Well shit. I went to a party with the Losers (without Richie) and Beverly left with Bill and everyone else started leaving one by one and now I'm alone. I didn't wanna do it but he was my only hope
"Richie Tozier speaking"
"Uh Rich? It's y/n"
"What's up sweet cheeks? Finally ready to get in bed with me" i can practically see his smirk through the phone
"Ew, gross, no. Can you pick me up? I went to a party and they all left me alone and i tried to get a ride from Bowers but he just tried to sleep with me so i got out of his car and I'm alone somewhere on the other side of town" i rambled on
"Bowers tried to sleep with you? I'm gonna fucking kill him"
"Did you not listen to anything i just said? Come pick me up, now" i emphasizes the 'now' and hung up the phone.
Richie came by 10 minutes late but by that time someone had already stolen my purse.
"Where your-"
"Don't. I don't wanna talk about it" i said with a pouty lip and arms crossed, kind of like a child
"Okay then-"
"I got robbed! Can you believe that? I didn't want to give him the money but he had a gun to my head, what was i supposed to do?! And i had my favorite lip gloss in there! I am so grounded when i get back home." I ranted, cutting Richie off. I tend to do that a lot.
"But I'm here now, your safe" i smiled at looked at him closely. I never noticed the freckles on his face or how kissable his lips look, i guess i spend so much time worrying about school and popularity i never thought about Richie.
"Are you okay?" He asked looking at me quickly before turning back to the rode.
"I'm fine"
"I've just been so...clueless"
I got this idea after watching Clueless for like the 5th time and i watched The Crush because it's really good movie. P.s i love Cher, bye👋🏻
