reader x richie

×°' smile '°×

why don't you come over
and smile for me?
why don't you come over
and make that frown
disappear for me?
-i made this short
little poem.
don't steal it.
( you can ask to use it. )

'~° her point of view °~'
i was walking out of school when i ran into a kid with somewhat large glasses, semi-curly hair, and brown eyes. his hair was a dark brown, and could easily be mistaken for black. he had pale skin, and light freckles that couldn't be seen from a distance.

"oh, sorry. i didn't mean to run into you." i apologized, about to stand when i see a hand come in my direction. i looked at the hand, hearing a voice speak to me.

"you're fine, but you should really watch where you're going. let me help you." i smiled at his voice, grabbing his hand, getting lifted up to my feet.

"thank you...."

"i am richie, richie tozier." he said, giving me a small smile, before frowning.

"richie, let's go!" i heard a more feminine voice shout. he sighed, rolling his eyes.

"wait a goddamn second!" he shouted back at the voice, no more voices called out after him after that. i couldn't help but snicker, his head snapping in my direction.

"what?" he snapped, his arms crossing.

"nothing." i responded, "oh and, my name is [y/n] [l/n]."

"nice name," he said, bluntly. his tone made me frown, as i brushed past him.

"you should go to your friends. they probably need you."

i have no clue how richie acts, never seen the movie except a few clips. so don't hate on me when i get his attitude wrong. i tried.
Creepypasta6061 hope you enjoyed this first chapter! sorry if its short.
comment if there are any spelling errors.