Last First Day Of The Year

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Y/N L/N was new to the small town called Derry, Maine. She used to live in Hawkins Indiana but had to move because of what had happened the year before. She misses all her friends. Dustin, Will, Lucas, and mike. Even her new friend, Eleven. It was just her and her father now. Her mother had died at the birth of Y/n.

Her father sometimes blames her for it.

“Y/N come on!!! Your gonna be late to the last day of school!” Her father yells at her.

Y/N runs down the stairs in a hawaiian flannel and a white shirt. Y/N rushes out the door towards her bike which is laying on the clean green grass. Forgetting about her father’s yelling. Just happy to get out that house.

As she hops on, she sees a group of guys zoom past her. She then starts riding, trying to pass by the group. “-Eddie’s mom’s underwear” is what she hears as she rides by. Y/N hear a variety on “Shut up richie’s” and laughs.

The one wearing a flannel like her’s caught her eye. She seems to have caught his too.

“Hello hot stuff, The name’s Richie. Richie Tozier.” He says trying to flirt a bit.  Y/N and him are neck and neck in there bikes.

“Richie huh? Nah. Doesn’t seem right. Cutie seems to works a whole lot better.” She says, flirting right back while winking at him. Richie eyes widen a bit and turns red. A stuttering kid yells out, “S-she’s just l-like you!”.

Y/N laughs and looks back at Richie. “Hopefully i’ll see more of you” and rides away, left richie nodding even though she has all ready rode off.

Y/N parks her bike on the bike rike near the front doors of the school. She walks in and heads into the direction of the main office. She stops in front of the office lady. “Hi, i’m here for my schedule?” she says looking at the background of the office. “Of course” The lady exclaims at Y/N turning around and walking to a cabinet of folders.

“Why show up for the last day of school, hun?” The lady asked trying to start conversation.

“I like the thrill of people not caring about what they do, cause it’s the last day. Them rushing through the halls and having fun. It’s fun to watch and be apart of.” Y/N answers while picking at her nails.

“Exciting” The lady says as she hands Y/N her papers for the day.

Y/N walks to her locker and stuffs it with her things, thinking of leaving it there for the summer. She then looks for her classroom number and walks into her class.

She sees Richie and decides to play a little.

“WHAT’S UP F****ERS?!!?!” She yells as she’s walking through the door.

Richie jumps a bit and laughs.

“WHY DO YOU HAVE MY PHONE?” He answers laughing.

“F*** YOU THAT’S WHY” Y/N finishes.

They both burst out laughing as Y/N walks towards Richie to sit next to him.

The teacher so called Mrs. Clark walks in seconds after. “Hey hot stuff” Richie says as Y/N sits down. “Hey Cutie” she replies still laughing a bit.“Glad to see you again” He says while fixing his glasses. She sees this and takes them from his face. He laughs and lets her. “Huh. You look better with the glasses. You look like one of my old friends, Mike, without them.” He reaches to take them from her but she backs away. “Uh not now! I’m rocking these”

Richie laughs and leans back into his chair.

Mrs. Clark is reading a book, paying zero attention to her class and certainly didn’t see the two oddly close to each other. Richie let’s Y/N’s hands comb through his hair while his face is on his desk. Y/N has a mini flashback to when she and the party went to the snowball.

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