richie woke up the next day with a headache and about 40 messages. "What the fuck" he thought "it's only 7am" and then it hit him like a bus. the kiss. Eddie. He opened Instagram and seen this:
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God, no. This can't be happening. What if Eddies already seen it? holy shit he's going to hate richie.
"I knew it..." Eddie thought to himself as he dropped his phone and hugged his pillow in between his legs. "I knew he was way too good for me, plus he doesn't like guys. Why are you so stupid Eddie?" Eddie hated himself for every time he got himself built up to believing someone cared about him, and then they break his heart. He shouldn't trust people so easily he thought to himself. He heard tapping coming from his windows and when he turned around he saw richie tozier staring right back at him
"Richie fucking tozier...what do you want?" "To talk."
