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"Some friendships are so important, you'd do anything to make them last. That's why Richie and I created a pact, but it came with rules. You may be asking what these rules are. well hold on i'll get there."
based off of 'Naomi and Ely's...
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Where I Belong Simple Plan & State Champs
start the countdown, let's get it on scream our lungs out to our favorite song cause this is where I belong
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Some friendships are so important, you'd do anything to make them last. That's why Richie and I created a pact, but it came with rules. You may be asking what these rules are. well hold on i'll get there.
"Bitch get up, we're going to be late for school!", I yelled banging on richies apartment door. Soon he opened up, wearing black ripped jeans, a white t-shirt, black leather jacket over it, a red scarf, and black shades. I wore black jeans with a white belt, a white crop top, black leather jacket over, and black and white cheetah print sunglasses.
I look richie up and down, and we both shake our heads. "Nope switch.", we both said switching out our sunglasses. "Mmh, much better.", Richie said smiling, while grabbing my hand to start our walk to school. "You look cute today, my dear Eds." I rolled my eyes and shoved him lightly. Truth is, I love Richies nicknames for me. They always made my heart jump, and my stomach fill with butterflies. Though, I'd never tell Richie this.
I pulled out my phone and groaned, "Oh by the way, student revolt, class is canclled. That sucks. oh, well." I started to walk back to our rooms, when he pulled me back. "So funny pinocchio. Anymore, and your gonna need a nose job.", Richie bopped my nose, I scrunched my face up and sighed.
One thing you should know about me...
"18 years of apartment living, and you still believe pressing the down button speeds up the elevators arrival, Eds.", Richie said as I kept pressing the down button in the elevator. "Don't call me that, you know I hate it"
...I lie all the time.
We walk into the elevator and Ms. smith was in there, with her petty princess of a dog.
"Good morning Ms. Smith.", I say to her, giving her a tight smile.
I lied to Ms. Smith that I walked her dog three times a day when she went to the Bahamas. But honestly, I think that dog hates me.
The door opened once again, but to the 3rd floor, where the weird professor was waiting to get on. He always talked about the weirdest shit, he looks like pedifile and stinks so bad.
"Close it. Close it. Close it!", Richie whispered as I pressed the close button repeatedly. It didn't work as the guy got in, but it was worth a try.
"Good morning Mr. Anderson.", Richie said, getting a smile back.
Soon, after we got off we walk into our mail room, unlocking our mailboxes. Upon doing so, I see Richie and 𝗜'𝘀 pictures on the inside of both of our mailboxes. I smile and grab my mail from inside, putting it in my backpack.
