Better In Bed

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720 Gloucester, Hawkins, Indiana
September 2nd 1994
7:23 pm

Vanessa pushed him on the bed, crawling on top of him, kissing wet kisses down his neck. He held her hips as she wet further and further. She had no worry for Richie, didn't care if he found out or not. This was his fault, he should've expected her to find a man suitable for control.

"Vanessa~" He moaned, and she pulled off her shirt, along with his.

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The two now laid naked in her bed. She never had sex with Richie. Never wanted too, or really he never wanted to. "I'm a virgin Vanessa, I want to wait till marriage." She totally suspected him to be as much. She had to wait till the end of their first month as a couple to get their first kiss, and it wasn't good. But he said, "I've never kissed someone before, sorry if it's bad." And damn, it was the worst kiss she ever experienced. But, Richie purposely made the kiss terrible. His real first kiss was magical, and with that one he also told the story of "I've kissed many girls.".

In Vanessa's eyes, Richie was a mistake. He wasn't perfect, he never listened, he never cared, he basically abused their relationship. She then met Nathan, who was going to make her life way better... till she turned him into the same person Richie became. Vanessa of course, did know what she was doing to Richie, but kept up her act nonetheless. Her relationship with him was supposed to be a joke.

Her friend Cheryl has said that he was one of the most loneliest people she ever saw. She suspected him to be dating Max or Jane but found out that to be fake, she then overheard him tell Martha that he hadn't ever dated, and wanted to find the perfect person before he did. She then made fun of him with Vanessa, then they came up with the plan.

"I dare you to get him to like you," She had said. "Then destroy that ego he has. It's fucking annoying."

"Cher, that's not very nice."

"Vanessa." She looked at her with an eyebrow raised, till they both bursted out laughing. Vanessa had done that to four other guys before Richie. Cheryl or Brittany would find the most ridiculous people they could, then hand them off to Vanessa who would get them to fall in love with her, act like an amazing girlfriend for a month, then tear them down inch by inch, insulting them, hurting them, making them cry and fear being alone, till they can't take it anymore.

So, that's exactly what she did. After Martha left, she walked right up to him.

"Hey!" She smiled.

"Oh, hey cute stuff." He smiled back.

"You're Richie, right?"

"That's the name, sugar."

"I've heard a lot about you. You're very cute." She winked.

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Hawkins School, Hawkins, Indiana
October 1st 1992
5:34 pm

"So, tell me about yourself." Vanessa said, her legs tucked under her as she stared at Richie.

"Uh... well, I mean there's not much to tell." He chuckled.

"K. I have a question." He smiled. "Is it true your dating Jane?"

"What?! Ew, no."

"So, Max then?"

"Nope, nope."

"Have you dated anyone before?"

"Nope. Not a single soul in this world ever loved me."

"Really?! You seemed like the type that would've dated too much." She smiled. He laughed.

"Flattering. Really. But, nope. I've never met anyone that I'd care for."

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