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LMAO SORRY IF THATS YOUR NAME
I walked into the principals office and groaned. I was supposed to show around a new student in turn of getting out of detention but I was about to lose it when I met eyes with Richie. We got along fine, but I just can't be around him for too long because I'm scared. I'm scared I'll spill my guts.
"What is he doing here?" I groaned at Mr. Smith. "He will be helping you show around our new student, isn't that right Mister Tozier?" Richie nodded, giving me a sly smirk.
"Becky would you come in please?" Mr. Smith shouted towards the outside of his office. A tall girl with medium length blonde hair walked into the room, her light grey eyes piercing into me. I felt intimidated, but I didn't let it show. "These two students will be showing you around this evening, please tell me if they say or do anything inappropriate" she nodded and we left. I stood next to her, looking up at her height. She smiled down at me, flashing me her pearly straight teeth, I smiled back, turning towards the hall. "I'm y/n and this is Richard" I introduced myself, motioning to Richie. "Becky" she shook my hand. "You can call me Richie" he winked at her causing me to slap his arm and start the tour.
"This is the main entrance, not much, sometimes Phyllis will give me a cookie when my mom forgets to pick me up, Uhh, Mr. Smith's office is there too, and other boring shit..." I began, pointing towards the glass room. "The school motto is to be nice..basic, I know. But I couldn't give a flying fuck if you weren't nice to trashmouth" I winked at the boy. He smiled sarcastically, blowing me a kiss.
"Oh shut up you crackwhore" he shot back as we ventured down the hall to our main hallway. She smiled awkwardly, obviously uncomfortable by our bickering. "It's okay, we give each other pet names all the time, anyway this is the cafeteria... could I see your schedule?" She handed me the yellow paper, watching me as I scanned it with Richie breathing over my shoulder. "Could you not breathe so loud?" I hissed at Richie, feeling his hot breath on my neck. "What do you want me to do? Not breathe?" "Yes I'd very much like that"
"Okay, so it turns out you have the same lunch as me, and her...unfortunately, but you can sit with us, we sit rights there, at the blue table" Richie said, pointing towards the table in the corner, making her smile. I don't like the way she looks at him. "There's only 6 seats Rich" I whispered to the boy. "Okay and? You can sit somewhere else" he left the large room, Becky following after. I sighed and ran after them. I watched as Richie pointed out each classroom, making a terrible impression of the teacher, which Becky laughed at.
"You don't have to laugh at his jokes" I droned, causing Richie to glare at me. "What if I think they're funny?" She smirked, turning back to Richie and giggling. The rest of the tour consisted of them flirting nonstop and Richie making terrible jokes. Once the tour was over, we showed her to her current class and Richie and I headed back to our rooms.
"Who pissed in your Cheerios?" Richie said poking my side. "Nothing, I just don't really like her" I mumbled, swatting his hands away. "Aww, is someone jealous" he teased. "Jealous?" I scoffed "you wish"
But he truth was that I was jealous not just of her looks but of Richie flirting with her. It made me want to puke. I know Richie doesn't see me the same way he sees her. He probably see's her as a super hot new girl who has so many stories that he hasn't heard before. And he probably thinks of me as one of his friends that he tolerates. "Okay, well I'll see you at lunch" he mumbles, reflecting my glum mood and walking away. I wave to him as he walks away, turning a corner. I checked the clock and shrugged. It's only 12:30 I have 15 minutes until lunch.
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I lit my cigarette, sitting on the broken toilet. I breathed in, my lungs crying for help. The bell rang through my ears and I sighed. I just lit it. I always went to this bathroom when I had spare time to smoke, sometimes Richie would come with me, He's the only other person who knows about this place. The east wing was the old wing that's closed off and no one goes in. In order to get to it you have to go underneath the main level of the school, plus people assume that it's full of spider webs and stuff, but Richie and I cleaned it pretty well.I kept a bag full of spare things, spare clothes, spare toothbrush, tampons, etc. I drank some mouthwash and sprayed some perfume on and climbed out of the hole, sneakily walking back into the loud cafeteria. I saw the table except one thing was different. Becky was in my seat. I walked up to the table, hoping that someone would pull up a chair or at least tell me that there was a spare chair.
"Hey.." I spoke up, catching Eddies attention. "Oh hey y/n" Eddie smiled at me then quickly averted his eyes to Becky, listening to her speak about her hometown. "Where can I sit?" I spoke once again, catching everyone's attention this time.
"Oh, I don't know go sit with Ben, maybe he'll let you sit with the team" Bev shrugged. I nodded, knowing no one cared. I made eye contact with Becky, she shot me a smirk and waved her hand before I walked away.
3 MONTHS LATER
The losers have taken a big liking to Becky, meanwhile I've hated her guts more and more everyday. However, we've made a compromise to the table, I had to bring a chair from a classroom everyday so I could sit with them. It wasn't really ideal for me but it was better than sitting with Ben and listening to the 7ft football players talk about boobs. But today was different, today was a day Richie and I have been looking forward to for a long time, way before Becky came into the picture. Today was the day our local arcade opened the new StreetFighter 2 game. We've both saved up as many quarters as possible and planned to drive my car to the arcade immediately after school. I hurried into the cafeteria, a smile on my face that would be pretty damn hard to come off. I was so happy I completely forgot to bring a chair. I guess I'll just squat.
"Hey Rich" I smiled at the boy, making him furrow his eyebrows. "What the hell are you so excited about?" "You've got to be shitting me" I shook my head in disbelief. "Street Fighter 2" I exclaimed. "Oh shit that was today?" His eyes widened and his body perked up. Becky furrowed her small drawn on eyebrows, looking between our expressions. "Oh, Richie and I have a thing after school today... I hope you don't mind" she smiled innocently at me.
"Richie we've been talking about this for months" I said uttered quietly. "I'm sorry I have a date with-" "Becky," I sighed, my eyes getting glossy "I know. Go have the time of your life with Becky while i do something that we've been looking forward long before she ever came. No-you can all go havefun with Becky I don't give a shit. Just don't talk to me ever again...okay Richie? Don't fucking talk to me ever again." I snapped, a few tears sliding down my face. " and to think...I've been through Hell with all of you but the second Becky shows up I'm just a tagalong. I'm sick and fucking tired of every single one of you" I stormed out of the cafeteria, hearing an oh-so familiar voice say "babe don't follow her"
I feel a little sorry for yelling at Bill and Stan since they didn't really do anything other than say nothing when I had to bring a fucking chair to lunch everyday. Eh, fuck them.
