The Sleepover

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Your POV

I ride my bike home with Stan since we live just a couple houses apart.

"See you in a hour," I call to him as he walks into his house. Then I head back to my house to pack up my stuff for tonight. I hesitate to open the door. My parents were both still at work, so I would have to leave a note for them. My hand is rested on the door knob for a few seconds before I opened it. I look around the house, making sure I am alone. Then I quickly run upstairs, throw my stuff into a bag, and run downstairs.

I am spending the night at Martha's house. Be back in the morning. -(y/n).

I left the note on the kitchen counter where I knew my mom would see it. It had started raining outside, so I got on my bike and rode to Bens house quickly. On my way there I passed Richie.

"What-up," he says, shifting his bike closer to mine.

"Nothing much," I reply, trying not to laugh.

"What's so funny?" He asks.

"Nothing," I said smiling to the ground. I wasn't sure why I was laughing. Just being around that kid makes me happy. I guess I was thinking of a joke he had made earlier.

"Okay, if you say so," I didn't want to admit it, but Richie was kind of cute. I knew that he had a thing for Eddie and all, but I couldn't help it. He was always so positive, and makes me laugh.

Richies POV

(Y/n) starts laughing at nothing.

"What's so funny?" I ask starting to laugh myself.

"Nothing," she says, smiling. It happens again. Something is there, but at the same time it's not. I have feelings for Eddie one day, then (y/n) the next. What is wrong with me?

It started to poor very hard. (Y/n) put her backpack over her head to avoid getting her hair wet.

"Is that a new trend?" I joke. She lets out a slight laugh, then rolls her eyes.

"What? I never know these days with you girls," I wasn't lying though. There is always something new all the girls would wear.

"Richie, I am the only girl you talk to," she replied.

"That you know of," I smirked at her, and she rolled her eyes again. We didn't talk the rest of the way to Bens house.

Your POV

I tried to fight my feelings for him. I knew it would never happen. Us. I knew he was just joking because he is Richie. But for some reason he seemed to be flirting with me.

When we got to Bens house Richie and I got off our bikes and ran to the door, trying to not get wet. Richie jumped in a puddle on the way, soaking me.

"Richie!" I screamed, "Why would you do that?" I was frustrated, but it was hard to stay mad at him for long. He started to laugh, which made me laugh as well.

"Sorry, I couldn't help it," he fought.

"Well I can't go in looking like this," I said.

"(Y/n) you look fine. Plus, Eddie will be there, so you don't have to worry about be the 'worst looking' one here," right at that moment Eddie pulled up on his bike, in a poncho.

"What?" He asked confused.

"See," Richie said gesturing to Eddie. I laughed as Eddie stood there confused.

"Ugh whatever," Eddie rolled his eyes and walked inside. Richie and I followed him in. Ben was at the door, he took my stuff and set it next to the stairs.

(DISCLAIMER: I know Bens house isn't big in the first movie, but in the fan fic ima pretend it is 😂)

"Welcome to my home," he exclaimed.

"Wow it's huge," I said in awe.

"Jesus, now I know what house to rob next time," Richie says jokingly. Ben chuckled nervously.

"He is joking Ben," I reassured him.

"Or am I," Richie smirked.

"Oh my gosh Richie shut up," I lightly punched him on his shoulder. Bill and Beverly came downstairs, and I noticed Stan sitting in a nearby chair.

"Sorry we were putting our stuff away," Beverly spoke.

"Yeah, yeah, we all know what you really were doing up there in his bedroom," Richie said.

"Sh-sh-shut up R-Richie," Bill says, sounding a bit pissed off.

"No I get it. Bill you just couldn't help yourself, it's fine bro," I couldn't help but laugh at Richies joke. Ben was sitting there silent, looking a bit jealous.

"So, uhm, what do you guys want to do?" Ben asked, changing the subject.

"Spin the bottle," Richie suggested, with a shrug.

"Spin the bottle?! Do you know how many germs are involved in that game? You could get Mononucleosis!" Eddie said sounding panicked.

"Well that's the best part Ed's," Richie exclaimed.

"I am up for it," Beverly said, staring at Bill. Gross.

"M-me t-to," Bill spoke. We had all agreed one it except Eddie. Everyone stared at him, waiting for his approval.

"Ugh fine. But just letting you that about seventy present of us are guys," Eddie said.

"Okay, but guys no cheating. You can't purposely get me because I know you all have feeling for me. I mean, I am the most gorgeous man in the world," Richie announced, smiling and putting his hands on his checks. Ben went to get an empty wine bottle, while the rest of us sat in a circle. Once Ben sat down, we al looked around.

"Who wants to go first?" Stan asked.

"I w-will," Bill volunteered. He spun the bottle that was lying in the middle of us. It was very suspenseful, and I prayed it wouldn't land on me. When it stopped, it hand been pointing towards Beverly. We all laughed teasing them.

"Do it, do it!" Richie started chanting. Bill and Beverly leaned in close, and kissed.

"OOOOOO!" I yelled. When it had been over five seconds, Richie stuck his foot in between their mouthes.

"Okay that's enough love birds," Richie said in disgust, "Oh shoot I am next."

For some reason I wished it would land on me. I wondered what would happen. He gave the bottle a light spin. It had stopped on himself.

"Alright then Richie," he turned around, wrapped his arms around his head, and started making kissing, and moaning noises.

"Disgusting," Eddie says, glaring at him. Richie turned back around. I was next. I spun the bottle hard, I started to sweat, wondering who it would land on.

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