LOVING IS A CURSE
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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