chapter fourteen

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Richie POV

I was walking home from Bev's house my mind was all over the place. I'm still stoned but Bev basically doused me in perfume. So you couldn't smell the drugs.

I knew Bev probably put some other wierd shit in the bag. Which I'll never wear in public. But the romper would be a good swimsuit. So that was good I guess.

I saw my father's car in the driveway shit. Welp the window it is. I clumsily got in threw the window. I heard yelling downstairs. I knew my mom was kicking him out.

So I grabbed my Walkmen and started blasting music into my poor brain to drown out the yelling. I was soon put to sleep.

Well for I few hours till my window opened. My eyes opened and I flinched. "Jesus Christ. Stan what happened?" I sat up and rubbed my eyes. I looked at Stan his eyes were red. He was in formal wear. He didn't say anything. He just. Hugged me. And busted out sobbing.

I of course hugged back. "Richie..." He took a breathe "Richie. Im scared.." he let out. "what's wrong did Bowers do something!" I asked now worried "no it wasn't him... I just thought I was gonna lose you" he started crying again. He laid down.

I stood up grabbing a mixtape with quiet music. Sliding my head phones onto his head.

I was about to stand again to go to the couch. But Stan grabbed my hand "stay... Please" he asked with me with so much fear in his voice. I laid next to him, facing him. He looked like he's scared of doing something. I was thinking about that when he put his arms around me pulling me close. Um how the hell do I react. Idk. I just put me head on his chest. I soon fell asleep again. But idk know about Stan.

Hours gone by. I had two nightmares that night. But they didn't wake me. I was terrified when I woke up to my mom calling my name. My eyes looked to my side Stan was still there slowly waking up. I got out of bed, kissing his forehead before going to see what my mom wants.

I was halfway down the stairs when I realized I had no shirt on. But luckily my pants were still there. I changed into a oversized tee-shirt

finally going to see my mom and see what she needs. "Richie. Stan's parents called saying Stan's missing. Is he here?" I looked nervous and I knew it. "Um yeah he is. He came in the middle of the night. He was crying. So please don't tell them he's here." She looked at me like I was lying. When Stan magically appeared coming down the stairs. "Ri- oh hi misses Tozier. Sorry if it wasn't okay to stay the night. Something Happened." Stan said groggily. "Oh its okay kiddo " my mom said to him. he went back upstairs. "did y'all fuck?" She questioned "mOm! No! He was crying and we only cuddled. Chill!" My voice cracked. "oh okay. Carrying on I'll tell Andrea he's not here. Now you boys go outside today it's nice out!" She told me and I went back upstairs.

Stan was sitting on my bed. "Wanna see if the losers wanna go to Mike's and plays games?" He asked. "Sure let's get ready though I don't wanna show up I'm basically nothing" i laughed a lil. Before walking to my closet to grab something "you can find something in my closet but I probably have some of your clothes in the bottom drawer of me dresser" I say as I took my shirt off not giving a fuck. Stan blushed and nodded going to the drawer. I quickly changed. So did Stan after finding some clothes. I gave Stan my phone to call everyone. We went downstairs and I grabbed some food. A banana and a water. The banana for Stan water for me. I wasn't hungry I had already snacked on some chips when I was down stairs earlier. Soon everyone was called.

And we headed out talking and shit about what happened last night. Basically Stan's parents just got home from a dinner and Stan's mind freaked the fuck out after leaving worried about me. And he thought I was dead in the hospital so he ran to my house. That's it really. I was glad it wasn't something else.

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