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(Richie's POV)
It was weird that Trenton sat by me.....I hated it....
When Eddie came back in the room, Mrs. Wilson started asking him where he was and stuff like that....
The bell rang right after and I grabbed my science book. While I was doing that Trenton asked me If I was going to ELA next.
"No, I'm not and why are you even talking to me? You bullied Me, Eddie, and Stanley last year..."
He didn't answer back. It's not like I even waited though. I just walked out of the room. I didn't have to wait for Eddie because he had already left the room.
When I got to science I read the board it said...
Pick your seat for the rest of the semester. Choose Wisely.
Yes! I ran over to Eddie and sat next to him. He's my best friend, of coarse I wanted to sit by him.....
"So......Trenton isn't in all of my classes except Lunch. That's good news, right?", I said.
"Wait, really! I thought you...liked him or something...", said Eddie.
"What? Why would you think that?", I said.
"I don't know.... I just really hate Trenton. You know?"
"Yea", I said.
"Well, he's not important anyways. I don't like him too."
Eddie looked so relived. That's kinda weird...
"He doesn't even matter anyways. Let's not talk about him....", I said. 
"Okay."
We did science stuff. It was boring ,but then the bell rang.
"Fuck.", said Eddie
"What?"
"I have to go to Math..."
"Eddie....."
"What?"
"Trenton has Math with you!", I said.
"Fuck my life"
"hAvE FuN", I said.
"Have fun in ELA, asshole.", said Eddie.
"Okay thanks!", I said while laughing.
I walked to my ELA class and saw two of my friends, Stanley and Beverly. I walked up to them and sat down.
"Hey Richie.", said Stan.
"Hey Richie.", said Beverly.
"Hey guys.", I said.
We all sat at a table with four chairs. One of the chairs were empty though.
Our teacher told us to work on a group project which was a persuasive essay with the people we were sitting with.
"Okay so, what should we do for the project?" said Beverly.
"I don't know?", I said.
"Well, it's due in a week so we have to get started today", said Stan.
"Okay...have fun with that....", I said.
"Richie! You have to help too!, said Beverly.
"Fine, fine.", I said.
"Maybe we could persuade how fighting a fucking clown instead of having a fun summer isn't a good idea?", I said.
Stan rolled his eyes at me.
"Honestly though, true.", said Stan.
"Yea, but we can't say that for this essay. Not for any essay...", said Beverly.
"Let's make it about how instead of playing video games when you're bored you should go bird watching instead?", said Stanley.
"That's such a Stanley thing to say.", I said.
"Got any better ideas?", said Beverly.
"Ugh fine.", I said.
"It's going to be such a fun semester sitting by you, Trash mouth.", said Beverly.
I only agreed to do the stupid bird watching thing because I knew that Stanley would do most of the project. Less work for me I guess?
The bell rang. I was going to Social Studies next. It turns out that Eddie has social studies also next but a different teacher....which means we aren't in the same social studies class. Great.
I walked into my Social Studies class. I saw Beverly again.... I also saw the new kid, Ben Hanscom. I walked over and sat by Bill, who was also in my class.
"H-Hey, Richie.", said Bill.
"Hey Bill.", I said.
Bill punched me in the face this summer. I forgave him but I never forgot about it......
We talked about World War 1. It was boring. I don't think school isn't supposed to be boring  though. The bell rang and I sat up and started grabbing my books.
Then Eddie stormed into the classroom...
(This is where we had Study Hall)
"What's wrong, Eds?"
"Math sucked -I- can't- fucking- deal- with- fuck-words!", said Eddie (trying to spit out the words which was really cute to watch)
"What happened it Math?", I said.
"Trenton. Trenton happened."
"Ewwww what did he do?!", I said.
"I hate fucking Trenton sooo much. I just can't. I fucking can't. How is he even in my Math class. He's dumb as fuck how did he even pass 7th grade?!", said Eddie.
"Haha you're right, Eds.", I said. "But...What did he do in Math that was that bad?"
"He talked to me the whole time...about you.", said Eddie.
"What! Really? What did he say about me?"
"He said your cute.", said Eddie (making a gagging face).
"Ewww shut up, really?! That's fucking gross!", I said.
"I know! And then-
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Thanks for reading! Chapter 3 coming soon (Chapter 3 will be Eddie's POV again for half of the chapter and then Richie's POV for the other half)
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