s o f t- Reddie Fanfiction (completed)

5 is a club

Song: All about you- Birdy

Richie

Richie: Please don't make me...

Eddie: Don't Be such a baby!

Eddie dragged me through the hallway. He's trying to make me meet Billy and Stan but I already know they hate me. I stopped and Eddie could no longer pull me.

Richie: They hate me...

Eddie stopped and his face softened at my sad expression

Eddie: No they don't... they just don't know you.

I didn't reply. I really don't want to meet them.

Eddie: Please?

I sighed

Richie: Fine...

I willingly walked with him to the cafeteria and approached their table. As soon as they saw me their smiles dropped.

Stan: What's he doing here.

Eddies: To eat  lunch with us.

I smiled and waved. There was a long silence as they both stared me down.

Billy: What the f-fuck Eddie.

Eddie: Please Guys? He's my friend...

They both exchanged looks

Stan: Fine.

I sat down next to Eddie. Neither of them looked away from me

Richie: So... this weather am I right?

Stan: I'm actually enjoying it.

Richie: Well okay then.

Billy: Do you smell t-that? Smells like "fake" to m-me

Richie: Alright I don't know what the fuck I did to you guys but I don't need to take this just to be Eddies friend.

I got up to leave but I felt Eddies small hand pull me back down

Eddie: Wait. Guys, Richie is my friend. I think that should be good enough for you guys too. Can we all just please be friends?

Stan: Yeah... Your friends are ours.

Billy: Sorry R-Richie.

I smiled at them.

Richie: Thanks guys

Mike walked up to us and gave Billy a high five

Mike: Hey losers. Finally sitting with Richie? I told you he wasn't that bad.

Richie: Wait a minute. You were friends with them before me?

Mike: Yeah. Your just too dumb to realize it.

Richie: Well shit

Eddie: Now we're all a friend group!

Billy: 5 is a c-club

Richie: Losers Club, unite!

We all put our hands in the middle and then threw them up.

Mike: We are so lame...

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(Abuse warning ⚠️)

I had to go straight home after school. I didn't make plans with friends so I had no choice. When I got home I didn't see my dads car out front so he was either at a bar or with one of his women. I walked in and smelt cigarette smoke and alcohol. I looked into the kitchen to see my mom furiously scrubbing a counter.