Dear Eddie spaghetti~ Reddie

Chapter 1

I look around my room to see Eddie lying on the floor with saran wrap taped underneath of him. Hes a bit of a germophobe as you can probably tell. Wait a second. Eddie? How did Eddie get in my house? He wasn't here when i fell asleep?was he?

"Eds!" I screamed. He didn't wake up. I threw a pillow at him.

He shot up his eyes still closed "Mom, no please." He whispered.

"What? Are you dumb?" I asked.

He opened his eyes. "Richie." He began to cry.

"Why are you crying? Is it because I called you dumb?" I asked.

"No its not bec-" Eddie stopped more tears fell from his eyes. His eyes looked like waterfalls.

I got off my bed and sat down beside him. He looked at me, wrapping his arms around me.

"My mom read my journal." Eddie cried.

"You have a journal?" I asked. "Can I read it?"

"No you're gonna hate me." Eddie cried louder then Billiam's stutter.

"You're my best friend." I laughed as I wiped Eddies tears away. "There is nothing that you can do in this whole entire universe that will make me even think about hating you."

"Are you sure?" Eddie asks.

"Of course." I answer.

Eddie passed me a brown notebook with writing on it that said E.K.

"Read It when I'm gone." Eddie told Richie.

"Where are you going." Richie asked.

"To hangout with Bill." Eddie answered as he got up and walked out the door.

I opened Eddies journal the page read.

Dear Journal, I don't know how to tell anyone this but, I think I'm in love. I cant write there name down though he's most likely going to read this. I can tell you hes the most perfect person in the world with his cute freckles and curly hair. I love him more then I love being clean and that's saying something. I can tell that he doesn't feel the same way though. He's as straight as a toothpick.

                                                                                                                              Love, Eddie Spaghetti

I started to tear up. "Eds, I whispered to my self.