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•EDDIES POV•
Me and Richie began walking down the street.
"Richie" he ignored me

"Richie" i said again

"Richie?!" I tapped his shoulder

"What!? What Eddie!" He yelled at my face, annoyed. "Why do u always ignore me or walk away when I'm trying to talk to u?!!" I yelled back

"Because. I. DON'T. LIKE. YOU. OK?, I've always hated u. U wanna know what i think of u?! I think ur the slut of the school! U alway tease and flirt with everyone. U wear short shorts and mini skirts just cuz they show ur ass! I'm done with u trying to talk to me! Don't even come near me. I'm done" and then he walked away, angrily.

A tear rolled down my cheek as i started to sob. Maybe he's right. Maybe I'm a slut. I started to walk home, sobbing quietly. He really liked Richie.

•RICHIES POV•
I flopped down my bed and just stared at the ceiling. I felt kinda bad for saying that to eddie. I couldn't get him off my mind. Do I like him? No, Nononono no I can't like him, I hate him. Minutes turned to hours as I fell asleep.

MONDAY

•EDDIES POV•
I woke up to my alarm. I was mad at Richie, and I was gonna wear my yellow extra short shorts. Just to annoy him. I put on a baby blue over sized long sleeve shirt that read "daddy's boy" in a light pink color. I finished my make up and made my way to downstairs.

"Bye mommy, love you!" I said as I grabbed my backpack and walked out the door.

I stepped inside as i got greeted by many students. I walked over to Stan who was getting his books from his locker. "Hi Stan!" I said as i approached him. "Oh hi Eddie, how did it go with Richie yesterday?" Stan asked as he turned to look at me. "Well... I asked him that why was he always ignoring me and he said that he hates me and called me a slut" Eddie said as he put his head down looking at his feet.

"He what?!?!" Stan yelled. "I'm doing to talk to him" he said and walked away. I sighed and felt a tap on my shoulder. I turn around, it was Richie. Why was he here?

"What do u want?" I asked him in annoyed tone.

"I'm sorry, about what I said yesterday. I feel awful. Ur not a slut" He tapped his foot looking at his feet. "Oh. It's ok" why was he apologizing?! I though

"Ok. See ya around" Richie said as he walked away. I smiled to myself "see ya around, Richie"

 I smiled to myself "see ya around, Richie"

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I didn't pay attention to my class. I couldn't get Richie out of my mind. Why was he apologizing. I pick my pencil from the table and started to draw in one of his workbooks.

Eddie walked out from his first period and heard yelling from the end of the hallway. Eddie followed the sound and saw Stan yelling at Richie as Stan showed him agains a locker.

"stan stop!" I yelled and rushed over to the two boys

"don't u ever call him that again" Stan yelled and Richie was curled up in a ball in the corner. "Don't touch him!" I pushed Stan out of the way. "He called u a slut!

"He apologized. Now go!" And he walked away. I turned to Richie.

"I'm sorry. I'm weak, I'm fucking weak" Richie sobbed. He had a black eye. How could stan do something like that. Richie looked. Scared.
"Oh Richie" i whispered and put my hand on his cheek "Let's go clean u up" I said as I reached his hand and pulled him up.

"All done" I said as I clapped my hands "thanks Eds" Richie smiled. "Eds?" I said "oh sorry, I mean Eddie" he let out a little laugh

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