Richie Toizer hated, waiting in lines or anything that had to do with patience--but there was only one thing he would ever wait for, and that was for Eddie Kaspbrak to love him back. He didn't care how long it would take- he was going to wait. . .or maybe he should take matter into his own hands, maybe he should tell him. . .?
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Richie walked silently along the sidewalk, the sun shining brightly as a breeze carrying a sweet aroma swept under his feet. 'Today was the day he was going to Eddie's house--Richie was going to tell Eddie how he felt. Richie was nervous wreck- but he had to do this, he was way to lovesick and he couldn't deal with it. Richie hated feeling like this sometime, mainly because it made him feel weak, but he would rather feel weak for Eddie-- than anyone else in the world.
He stood nervously playing with his fingers as he looked up at Eddie's window. All he had to do was throw a rock and tell Eddie everything. They way he made him feel, the way that he got excited by just hearing his name or voice, but what if Eddie didn't feel the same-- he probably didn't even like boys. Richie stood there confused on what he should do-----what should he do
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