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"eds!" richie exclaimed, admiring the boy that was on his phone screen. how his freckles are all different shapes and sizes. how his hair looked really soft. how his curls hung loosely over his forehead. how his eyes are like a chocolate brown color-

"richie!" eddie said, snapping richie out of his thoughts. "oh! hey eds!" he said with a smile. "you were staring at me." eddie said. "i was? sorry eds!" richie said. "it's alright, chee."

"cute." as all richie thought- or so he believed he was only thinking it. "what?" eddie questioned. "what?" richie repeated. "did you just call me cute?" richie's expression changed after eddie said that. "holy shit eddie spaghetti! you can read minds? and you never told me? does michael with a b know this?" richie asked. "don't tell me you're being fucking serious." eddie said. "of course not! i'm not dumb! but seriously, how'd you know that i was thinking that?" richie said, which was true, in fact, he usually only gets straight a's school. "because you said it aloud too" eddie said. "oh. well sorry eds!" richie smiled. "it's fine. and don't call me eds! i hate when you call me that" eddie lied. he actually loved it when richie called him eds. it made him feel special. like he wasn't 'eddie kaspbrak', but instead he was just 'eds'.

~ two hours later ~

"i gotta go, chee. stan want's to hang out with me." eddie said. "stan the fucking man? the gay stan?" richie said, making eddie raise an eyebrow. "watch your language, richie!" eddie said, jokingly. "of course. sorry!" richie took in a deep breath. "stan thy man? thy one whom is a homosexual young lad?" richie said in a terrible, fake british accent. "right. so what do you mean by homosexual?" eddie questioned richie. "i know a gay lad when i see one, my dearest edward," richie smiled "you've never seen him before though." eddie said. "i follow him on instagram. he posts pictures of himself. he also post has pictures of birds. a lot of pictures." richie replied.

"alright. anyway, i gotta go. bye che-" eddie got interrupted by his mother, sonia. "eddie bear! stan's here!" sonia yelled. "eddie bear? that's what your mom calls you?" richie let out a breathy laugh. "shut up richie." eddie said, actually annoyed this time. "eddie! stan's waiting!" sonia yelled again. "coming mommy!" eddie yelled back? "you still call your mom 'mommy'? i stopped calling my mom that when i wa-" eddie hung up on richie.

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should i keep doing third person or should i do someone's point of view?

~ j ♡