me and richie grab our bikes
richie is chittering on about something
it's a friday afternoon
richie wants to do something tonight
i say sure
while we're talking
i see a flash of red hair come our way
"hey bev"
richie gives her a smile
she greets us & reaches for a bike next to ours
"wanna ride home with us?"
richie waits for a response
she says sure
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Fanfiction"𝘐 𝘨𝘰𝘵 𝘨𝘶𝘯𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘮𝘺 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘸𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘨𝘰...𝘴𝘱𝘪𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘮𝘺 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘸𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘨𝘰."