Title//Reddie

Part 1

"What's up losers" Eddie asked, gathering around Bills locker.
"We're clearing out Bills locker. He didn't do it earlier at lunch like everyone else did. So now it's the last day of school and we're stuck behind" Stan complained.
"That locker is dirtier than me and your mom were last night" Richie said, reaching for a high five he didn't get.
"Sh-sh-shut up Richie" Bill stuttered out.
"My l-lockers almost cla-cla-clean"
He grabbed a final book and then awkwardly stuffed it into his backpack. He took the lock before triumphantly exclaiming "all d-d-d-done!".
"Congratulations?" Eddie asked, unsure if it would be considered an accomplishment or not.
"Well now that your lockers clean, let's get the fuck out of this school!" Stanley said with excitement, the words sounding foreign to the rest of the losers. He was normally too lame to say such things but they got over it as the thought of no more school came to them.
They ran out of the school they had been stuck at for months, leaving all desks and math homework behind. They went straight for the garbage cans.
"I couldn't care less about all the work in here" Richie told the other boys whilst dumping out his backpack.
"This is lame. I don't have enough work in my bag" Eddie exclaimed with a hint of disgust, already finished dumping out his backpack.
"Thats's your fault Eddie Spaghetti" Richie said to the little boy, pinching his cheeks in the process while Eddie slapped at his hand "You actually do the work. The rest of us use the infamous "it's the last day of school" excuse. Worked on all my teachers.".
"How the fuck do you get better grades than I do? You don't even care about school." Stanley questioned.
"I guess I'm just better than you at everything I do. Not surprising" Richie answered.
Ignoring the two boys, Bill actually had a intention of doing something fun.
"W-W-We should do s-something. W-we have been too c-c-c-c-cooped in that s-s-s-s-school" He struggled to get out. "Let's play a g-g-game or something".
"I've been feeling dramatic" Stanley said, ignoring the small "what else is new" from Richie "How about truth or dare?".
This put Richie on edge. Last time they played truth or dare he picked truth, based on all the rumours floating around school, they weren't hesitant to ask him if he was gay. He replied with a sudden "What? No. No way. Definitely not" but he could see they weren't assured. He never thought of himself that way. He was sure he was straight.....absolutely sure. Dating was between a girl and a boy. A boy and a boy just wouldn't work.
He was about to object but it got caught in his throat when Eddie agreed with Stan and said he felt like playing truth or dare.
"I want to as well." Richie stated. But he was lying. He didn't want to play at all. But Eddie wanted to play and Richie hated to shut him down.
"I'd like to as well. Majority rules." Stanley spoke up.
Even though Richie was smiling on the outside, on the inside he was worried. What if he picked truth and they asked him personal questions? He thought he knew his sexuality but he didn't know the first thing about crushes. What if he said the wrong thing and embarrassed himself? What if he picked dare and they dared to kiss...... a guy. Both those options sounded horrible to him. He just crossed his fingers and hoped something would happen before he could get asked.

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I am imagining high school Stan to look just like Spencer from Jumanji