Loserless love ||Reddie

80's vibez

A/N 

OkAy so, I wanted to make them older thATs why Richie get rejected. :,)
So likeee let's say it's the future now :>

Ages-
Eddie-15
Richie-16
Stan-16
Bill-15
Mike-17
Ben-16
Beverly (I mIght have her comeback idk man)- 15

Okay let's begin -w-

Eddie danced around his room his socks tapping the ground softly as he jumped around a hair brush to his mouth. He was singing along to material girl. Bill was sitting on Eddie's bed flipping through the comics Eddie had bobbing his head to the beat of the song. It was playing on the radio as Eddie sang. "Come on Bill! Singgg with meee." Eddie whined looking at his best friend. "Y-you knu- know I don't suh-sing E- Ed-"   "Eddie, I hate when you stutter my name." Eddie said interrupting Bill. Some how after Eddie rejected Richie, Eddie and Bill became friends again. Scratch that, best friends.

"I'm f-fine where I'm a-at." Bill said concentrating on the comics once again. "Fine meanie!" Eddie said and went back to his singing dance party. His deep brown curls bouncing. He decided to let his hair grow out some and be how they naturally are, curly. No one could lie and say Eddie hadn't gotten highly attractive. (Same with Richie yet puberty hit Richie harder and did him a HUGE good.) "A-are you reddie ;) for scuh- school in like t-two days?" Bill said looking up at Eddie. 

"Ew, no." Eddie said making a disgusted face and putting his hair brush on a desk and jumping in the bed by Bill. Bill laughed at the boy and shook his head. Eddie grabbed a bottle with purple nail polish in it. He also grabbed some pink and blue, they were all pastel. He started painting his fingers in a pattern. Purple, blue, pink .

Eddie smiled at his nails and blew on them before doing the other hand. "I swear your a teenage girl sometimes." Bill scoffed causing him to get a punch in the arm by Eddie. "Shut up Buh- buh- Billy." Eddie mocked sticking his tongue out at Bill. Bill threw a pillow at Eddie. It hit his head he blinked when it fell then smirked. "Your so dead!" He squeaked before grabbing a pillow and hitting Bill with it. They then started having a pillow fight, feathers flying everywhere. 

They sure were having a 80's summer.

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"FUCK FUCK FUCK!" 

Richie yelled jumping off the couch dodging a paper plate. Stanley laughed loudly. 
"HA! PUSSY!!!" He scoffed and ran over to Richie and threw more at the lanky teen. "YOU BITCH STOP STOP!" Richie laughed adjusting his glasses. Stanley's eyes only filled with determination he jumped on the boy and began tearing paper and shoving it into Richie's mouth. Richie laughed and coughed he pushed the boy off of him and ran to the kitchen. He took out a butter knife and held it in front of himself with two hands.

"Back up, I've got a knife and I ain't afraid to use it!" Richie said in a country accent Stan grinned. "Oh no! Trash mouth has a *KNIFE*!" He yelled sarcastically Richie smirked and threw the knife at a wall. It bounced off and hit the trash mouth smack in his forehead. "AH! FUCK!" Richie said before plummeting to the ground. Stan laughed loudly. Richie turned to his back. "I've been wounded! Oh, my dear Stanley! Save me!" He said dramatically.

Stan rolled his eyes and pulled the boy up. "Shut up, Trash mouth." Stan said playfully glaring at Richie. "Oh yeah, Trash the Trash mouth I see how it is." Richie said his shoulders raised and his hands out to his sides he then put his arms down and walked over to the couch and jumped onto it. "Ready for school Stan the man?" Richie asked turning his head to Stan his eyebrow raised. "Yeah, you?" 
"Fuck, no!"

Stan laughed and shook his head. "Well, I've gotta go see you monday!" And with that Stan was gone. Richie smiled slightly as he looked at his old skateboard. Which he still road everyday, every single, day.