tag, you're it again. r.tozier. act ll.

four | the ritual of chüd!

TAG, YOU'RE IT AGAIN!

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"IT'S KINDA WEIRD," Arianna told Richie as the two walked hand in hand through the parking lot, towards the Inn, "I only remember small parts from here. I mean, what do you remember?"

Richie smiled, remembering the two when they were younger. "Well," he started, stepping in front of her so they stopped walking. He grabbed her other hand as they now held hands, and he smiled as he looked down at all of her stunning features. He still remembered the first time he ever layed eyes on her, when her and Sydney saved them from Bowers and his goons. "I do remember your beautiful, young eyes," he unknowningly smiled as he admired the girl's bright blue eyes, with green flakes sprinkled on them, "annnnddd your cute little nose." He tapped his finger on her nose, making her chuckle and slap his hand away.

"Oh, knock it off, Rich." Arianna smiled, a blush creeping up her cheeks.

Just like old times.

"Damn, gorgeous, wait up!" Richie yelled as he pedaled as fast as he could on his bike, watching as Arianna sped ahead of him on her new bike.

"No, you can catch up!" Arianna giggled as she happily rode her bike down the empty street. Her and Sydney were given bikes for their birthday by their mother.

Richie sighed, huffing and puffing as he tried pedalling faster, only for his eyes to land on the girl's ass. A smirk grew on his lips and his cheeks turned pink.

"Rich?" Arianna spun around at the sudden quietness, and she saw Richie staring at her bum. "You pervert!" She yelled, abruptly stopping her bike and stepping off of it.

"I had a good view!" He defended, knowing he was only joking as he stopped his bike as well, walking up to her as they both now walked next to each other.

The two teens walked with each other in a comfortable silence, their hands gripping their bike handles as they made their way down the street.

"Are you coming over today, Ari?" Richie asked, looking over at her as he admired her rosy cheeks. After his parents were thrown in prison, he had an old relative come and watch over him.

"If you want, but my mom said to call if I need anything, so I'll call her later." Arianna responded, shrugging as she looked down at her white converse.

Richie nodded, looking around and seeing the barrens. "Let's stop right here." He randomly said, starting to walk his bike to the side of the road.

Arianna furrowed her eyebrows. "Wait, why?"

"My legs are tired. I'm not as hyper as you are right now!" Richie smiled, dropping his bike at the side of street.

Arianna rolled her eyes, a smile forming on her lips as she followed him and dropped her new bike as well. "Where are we going, Rich?"

"I don't exactly know, but, oh well." He shrugged, waiting for her to catch up to him. He grabbed her hand, starting to lead her through the woods.

"It's kind of spooky out here." Arianna muttered, even though the sun's bright rays were beaming down on them.

"No, it's really not." He said, stopping in front of her and grabbing both of her hands, looking down at her.