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LOVING IS A CURSE

LOVING IS A CURSE

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as i undress, i turn on music. 

i take my hair out of my black beanie

i turn the shower head to the right. i pull out a dry towel from the cabinet and find my way to the water. i leave the door open since the bathroom is attached to my bedroom and its 2:34 AM.


RICHIES POV 

y/n has always been the quiet one in the losers club, no one really questions why or her in general. shes all around a fun person. beverly says we are like soulmates considering we both have family problems, are attracted to alcohol, cigarets which y/n calls cancer sticks, we always are getting into trouble. i always have found myself attracted to her, just the way she is makes me so attracted. i was going to go to her house today. maybe to talk to her, ask her why 

shes like a mystery.


as i walk to her house, its dark, the only thing lighting my way are the street lights that look like they are about to burn out any second. i keep my hands in my jean pockets. once i finally reach her house, i climb up her tree to her room. i notice the window was open. and i hear faint singing and the shower running. 

i climb into her room, making no noise in the process. i walk closer to the bathroom and hear her voice, 

"why must i be a teenager in love?" she sings.

"she can sing?" i faintly say

she continues to sing

"one day i feel so happy, next day i feel so sad" she sings and  i sit and listen, once shes done she gets out, and puts her towel around her. i try to pull my eyes away but i cant. she sees me

"a photo will last longer rich" she says 

"i- uh- no im sorry i-" 

"richie, its okay. i dont care" 

she walks out of the bathroom with me following her tail like a lost puppy. 

she unwraps the towel and throws on a t shirt and sweatpants. 

she looks at me "what did you need babe?"

"uh- i was just here to uh" i straighten myself out, trying to earn more dominance

"i came here to ask you something"

"well, im listening sweetheart" he smirks at me knowing im trembling

"why are you a mystery" i ask looking into her eyes

"so guys like you beg to know me" she smirks once again and turns around and throws her hair up in a ponytail

i am too in shock and i dont know what to say 

"woah" i say faintly.

"goodnight richie" she gets on her tippie toes and kisses my cheek slowly dragging the kisses along my jawline then stopping and smirking at me again. 

 i take that as a key to leave. 


lets just say the next few weeks contained us starting something that everyone wanted.  

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