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from: Richie T
It' probably well into the night by this point. I'm scrolling through Instagram when a banner above my phone reads 'From: Richie T'. I just HAD to change his name. I love the nickname, but if my brother or parents walked by and saw 'Richie Trash-mouth' I would be questioned.
So, I send him a picture back, of my shoulder, without thinking. Forgetting I'm wearing a lacy tank top.
Richie T: .....
Richie T: damnnnn
I forgot you can't send those pictures to boys without being sexualized.
Me: hahaha
Richie T: is there a chance you could.. send me more??
I open the message and my face drops in shock. I've never been asked for that and don't plan on sending anything. I decide to play dumb to give him a chance to withdraw and possibly save the friendship.
Me: More?
Richie T: ....
Richie T: yeah, like the good stuff.
God this was getting painful
Me: ?
Richie T: ....
Richie T: boobs, v*****
Okay, this conversation was over.
Me: I'm not comfortable doing that, Richie. You're just another fuckboy that doesn't care about anything else but naked pictures. Go look at some porn, asshole.
BlockedI sigh. Hand running through my hair. I place my phone on the bedside table and only 10 seconds after I get a notification. Ugh. I groan and think it's gonna be a friend sending streaks, but to my surprise..
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Omegle- Richie Tozier Fanfic
FanfictionRichie Tozier may have just asked a beautiful girl he had met on Omegle for nudes. And he was, not so surprisingly blocked. But soon she gives him a second chance and learns deep into his life, but the problem is, they're 1,000 miles away.