-_I miss you_-

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Richie was in his third period class.  He sweat with anxiety. Why am I thinking of him? Stop, Richie stop!! He isn't gay and neither are you!! He's a guy for gods sake! Yeah, you liked him so what?  You were a kid!!! A ignorant kid that had no idea what you were doing! Now your older Rich. You can't, you won't. You love him as a friend! Scratch that, you don't love him. In anyway.. Yeah, yeah that's it! He isn't even you friend probably thinks your a creep. Richie thought until he was oh, so rudely interrupted.

Richie groaned when a piece of crumbled hit his head. 

Meet me behind the bleachers at 5th period.
-Greta XoXo

Richie turned his head to see Greta. Yeah, she was 'pretty' but not the pretty Eddie was, but she was decent. All Richie needed at that moment was a decent.


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It was 5th period, Richie started walking outside he looked at the bleachers and noticed Greta behind them fixing her hair and putting on lip gloss. Richie scrunched his face not really wanting to do this.. Richie walked over to the bleachers and behind them. Greta turned to the boy, "Didn't think you'd show Trash mouth."
"Guess wrong," 

Richie said before grabbing the girl's waist and pulling her close kissing her. She immediately was a sloppy kisser. Richie was disgusted but continued kissing her slightly rougher as Greta pressed her tongue against Richie's lips. He slowly opened her mouth and her tongue shot into the boys mouth. Richie almost gagged but continued. She slowed down and it kinda turned ok..

They continued they're make out session Richie ignored her sloppy moves and kisses he placed his hand to her cheek deepening the kiss. Wonder what I'm gonna eat later. Richie thought and tilted his head to kiss Greta with more ease.

Greta put her hand in Richie's soft dark curls. Fuck, she's not gonn- Richie's thoughts were interrupted by Greta pulling on his hair. Oh, god Richie had to have a hair pulling kink. Who would've guessed? Richie let out a moan, of a name. And oh god! Was it not Greta.

"....Eddie.." 

Greta pulled away a look of confusion and disgust on her face. "What the fuck?" She said furrowing her eye brows and baking away from Richie. "Don't fucking tell anyone Greta." Richie said turning to walk away. "Your a fag? Trash mouth is a fag!?" Greta laughed until she looked at Richie.

Richie's expression was dark. His once sparkly brown eyes were now a deep dark brown. The corner of his lips lowered causing a terrifying frown to show upon his face. His eyebrows furrowed. His fist were in balls. Greta flinched at the sight of the boy. "R-Richie?" Greta said shakily "Your- your scaring me.." Greta said backing up more.

"You say anything and your head will be in a freaking sewer." Richie said before turning and walking back into the school building he realized he must look insane. So he breathed in and looked completely normal before walking into his 6th period class.


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Eddie was walking down the hall talking to Bill. The flower Richie got him was still in his dark curls. Eddie was honestly adorable no one could deny it. Eddie was giggling until he ran into someone. He backed up shaking his head. "Oh, I'm sorr-" Eddie said before noticing he had ran into the one and onlyyyy...

Stanley The Manley Uris (Aka Stan Uris)

"Eddie?" Stan said turning to Eddie. "Stan? Oh! Stan hi!" Eddie said a smile across his face. "Hi! How have you been-" Stan then looked over to see Bill awkwardly standing there. "How have you both been?" He said smiling at Bill. Bill shrugged and Eddie smiled.

"I've been great!! How about you?" Eddie said enthusiastically and played with his overalls strap. "I've been better keeping up with Richie is a pain." Stan said with a smile now looking at the small curly haired boy. Stan them smirked when he noticed the flower still in Eddie's hair. "So, Richie gave you that huh?" Stan remarked. "Huh? Oh- yeah.. I was trying to get it but um... It was- really reallyyyyyyy high! Yeah, And Richie helped me by grabbing it." Eddie said his face turning crimson. "Well I've gotta book it home before my old man attacks me." Stan says before walking away.

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