strange love .

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" prom is coming! " eddie beamed. " yeah, i know. " stanley replies, turning a next page of his bird book.

" it's going to be so amazing! " eddie chirped. " yeah it will. "

" you could at least be a little happy about it. " eddie frowns. " yeah i could. "

" don't be such a dick stanley. " richie says. " who invited you here again? " stanley asks. " i did. and you're not going to do anything about it. " eddie glares at the jewish. " whatever. " he murmurs, going back to his book.

" why do you guys hang out in this junk? " richie threw his hands behind his head, slouching on the wooden walls. " it's not junk, it's a treehouse. " eddie snaps. " well this 'treehouse' looks like shit. " richie replies. " i will tape your mouth if you plan on insulting this treehouse again. "

" whatever you say, boss. " richie chuckles.

" anyways, who's up for a game of eye spy? "