Last Day

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(Y/n = Your name)

Your POV:

I walked out of my last class of for the Freshman year. I heard the voice of four idiots and knew it was Billy, Stan, Eddie, and Richie.

"Is it true that they cut off a part of your d-" Bill started.

"UHM could you not?" I jokingly pushed on Bill's shoulder. We had all been close friends since elementary school, and I some how still hang out with them no matter how annoying they can get.

"Could you not what? Oh say di-"

"Oh my god Richie! Would you just shut up?" Richie was one to get on your nerves, but it's what made Richie, well Richie.

"Be right back." I said, then walked off the the girls bathroom.

"Oh, I have a pad if you need one!" Richie yelled out. I lifted up my middle finger at him then walked in the bathroom. Greta and her gang were in there already so I decided not to go in.

"Is it just you, or are half the boys in the school in there with you? Huh slut?" I heard Greta say as I walked out.

"Best feeling ever!" Stan stated.

"Yeah? Try tickling your pickle for the first time." Richie joked.

"You guys do realize there is a girl right here, don't you?"

"Wait, your a girl?!" Richie teased.

"Wait, your straight?" I teased back. It was obvious he had some kind of feeling for Eddie.

"No, I am quite curvy actually."

"Hey what do you guys want to do tomorrow?" Eddie asked trying to change the subject.

"I'll start my training." Richie said.

"What training?" Eddie questioned.

"Street Fighter."

"Is that how you want to spend your summer? Inside an arcade?" Eddie asked again.

"Beats spending it inside with your mother!" Richie holds his hand out to Stan for a high five, but I grab his wrist and pull it down.

"Or what if we go to the quarry?" Stan suggested. We hung out there a lot, mainly for the boys to play luggie. But it was always fun.

Richies POV

"Yeah, so (Y/n) can show is up again." I said annoyed. (Y/n) always was the first to jump. I hated it.

"What? It's not my fault you guys are all wimps." She sighed. I watched as she took a deep breath in, and out. I had little feelings for her, but they were definitely there. Instead, I have a huge crush on Eddie, every since the six grade I found myself attracted to him. But I will never tell Eddie my feeling because I am scared that he might judge me. That's why I force myself to be attracted to girls, like (Y/n) but it isn't working all that well.

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