Richie went pale, he was expecting everything, but that answer. They stood right infront each other for a solid minute, a minute that felt like an hour.
"Y-you did what, I-i mean all"(R)
"Im so sorry richie,I-"(E)
"Eddie d-did you read e-everything!"(R)
Richies face wasn't shocked anymore, now his face just looked really angry.
"Not everything, I really didnt knew it was a diary untill skipping some pages, I-"(E)
"Eddie, you shouldnt have dont that, that is fucking not okay"(R)
"I know, but-"(E)
"No eddie, you dont fucking know (pushs him), thats the fucking problem"(R)
Richie walked back to the room and eddie just watched him, he felt bad since the day he read it, and eddie knew he deserved being hated, but atleast he knew now, eddie thought. He wanted to walk back to stans room, where everyone was still asleep, but then decided to sit on the sofa in the livingroom, he couldnt sleep after that talk with richie anyways. For a second he thought about going home, since his mom is proboably awake anyways, but he didn't. Instead he thought, he thought about richie and about how much pain he must feel and how to make it up to him and then, a tear started runing down his face and another, and another-
"He just wants to protect me"
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//𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕣 𝔻𝕚𝕒𝕣𝕪•ℝ𝕖𝕕𝕕𝕚𝕖//
Fanfiction,,Richie, I wan't to help you" "I wish you could" Eddie found Richies diary, he knew he shouldn't read it, but he still did, and now he knows everything...
