Forever please~ Richie tozier + Reader

Dandelion~ day 9

So it's decided, I'm going to UCLA in a week.

My mom even saved up money and everything. She's been saving it since I was 13 apparently. Crazy bitch.

I pack my bags, things litter my room reminding me of richie. A pressed wilted flower lays on my desk, he had picked it during one of our many picnics, placed it in the fluff of my hair just above my ear and I listened to his throaty chuckles in anticipation.

"You're so goddamn beautiful.. I—"

"I love you"

The pressure of his oh so chapped lips still resides on mine. Sometimes when I lick my own anxiously I can taste the bittersweet Tabacco and bubble gum , it soothes me even though I know theirs no possible way his DNA would still stick.

I grab it and study it's faded yellow flower, dandelion.

So pretty.

I sigh and set it back down, finding a hoodie to bring into the plane. Mom had apparently packed most of my things for me. The bitch was so anxious to get me out.

Knock knock —knock

My mom walks in.

"You ready?"

I've been packing for 3 hours and I haven't been ready this whole time.

A light smile dances

On her lips as she sighs

And whispers into the

Bare stem, "please

Bring him here again."

-Tiffany rose