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   (Eddie's POV)

Oh. My. God. Math fucking sucked. Trenton is such a bitchhhh. I ran right to Richie's Social Study's classroom which is where our Study Hall is..........
I ran up to Richie and just started screaming. I needed to get my anger out and I thought this would help?
"I know and then he asked me if you were taken!", I said (making another gagging face)
"Ewwwwww", said Richie.
We did our Science homework together and I did Richie's ELA homework. He didn't want to do it I guess ,so I did it for him.......
"Okay, I did your homework so now you have to tell me about your classes.", I said.
"Well, in Social Studies I sit by Stutter Bitch."
"Haha, Bill?", I said.
"Yup, and then in ELA I sit by Bev and Stanley."
"That's cool....", I said.
"So what about your classes?", said Richie.
"Well, I have Math...which makes me want to kill myself.", I said. "Then, I have Social Studies with Mike......"
"At least you have Mike...", said Richie.
"Yea..........."
The bell rang. It was Lunch time. With fucking Trenton. Me and Richie walked to the cafeteria together with the rest of the losers club. Trenton was sitting with some other kids...Thank god.
At lunch we all talked about our classes and stuff.
We all got school lunch except for Stan. Richie said it was a "Stanley move", but he says that when Stan does anything.
The bell rang and my next class was ELA. Richie had Math (and Math sucks a lot) so I shoved it in his face because he would do the same to me.
"Haha Richie, you have Math after lunch!", I said while laughing.
"Shut up, Eds!", Richie said while also laughing.
The bell rang and I started walking to ELA.....while I was walking Bill ran up to me.
"H-hey, Eddie. We have t-the same ELA class....R-Richie told m-me.", said Bill.
"Finally!", I said.
"What?"
"Well, most of my classes have none of my friends in them so I'm glad your in one of my classes."
We got to the classroom and sat down at a desk with three chairs. Ben (the new kid) was sitting in one of the chairs. I thought we should be his friend because that's probably the right thing to do......
We worked on a project (the same project that Richie told me about that he had to do in his ELA class)
Class ended and me and Stanley met up with Richie and we all walked to Gym which was our last class of the day. Trenton was in that fucking class. Kill me now.
When we got there, Stan ran over to Bill who was standing alone and started talking to him.
I stayed with Richie though.
Our gym teacher, Mrs. Johnson walked into the room and told us to stay where we were and do 50 jumping jacks, which wasn't fun at all..............
When the bell rang we walked to my locker and I grabbed my backpack. Then, we walked to Richie's locker and he got his backpack.
Next was dismissal. It was basically where we sat in homeroom and hung out until it was 3:05 because our last class ends at 2:50.
At 2:55 my watch beeped for the 2nd time that day.
"I'll be right back", I said.
"Kk."
I left my back pack open which had my diary in it. I didn't think much of it because Richie wouldn't look through my bag.....
I took my pills like I did in the morning and started walking back to the classroom.....
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(Richie's POV)
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When Eddie's watch beeped, he left. I glanced at a book in Eddie's bag. 'I wonder what that is?', I thought.
When Eddie came back into the classroom it was 3:00. He left at 2:55 though.
"Hey Eds, what's that book?", I said.
"Oh, it's nothing..."
"Oh okay....", I said.
I just look at it later.....maybe I shouldn't? I don't know it's probably just a book for school work or something?
We walked to the bus together and got on the bus.
We sat in seat 8. Eddie sat by the window.
"Do you wanna hang out later?", I asked.
"Today?", said Eddie.
"Yea, why not?"
"Okay sure, at 4:30?"
"Okay.", I said.
The bus stopped at my house and I stood up. I walked out of the bus and into my house. I watched TV and waited till 4:30. I'm pretty sure Eddie's mom hates me so I'm just gonna wait by the mailbox in case she sees me first instead of Eddie.
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(Eddie's POV again)
Richie just left the bus so I decided to write in my diary....about my day.

Dear Diary,
Today was the first day of eighth grade. It was a good day except for Math. Fuck, I hate Math sooooo much. Also I don't have a lot of classes with my friends. Richie does though. Anyways, Richie saw my diary today. He didn't know it's a diary though so that's good. Anyways, I'm gonna go now.
-Eddie (NOT EDS)

Okay so this was chapter 3!
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