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minor change: they're becoming juniors because
i don't know any sophomores who are tall as fuck
"HEY EDS!" the raven haired male called out for a short brown haired boy in the cafe. "well it's finally time you showed up." he sassed back, checking the time on his phone. "oh come on. i was having an intense conversation with stan the man." richie told him, winking at the boy in front of him. "really? what was it about?" eddie asked him, watching as richie sat in the seat in front of him. the male took out his phone. "we went through the list of new students and tried finding their instagram accounts." "no way!" eddie exclaimed, grabbing the phone from his hands and scrolling through the accounts they found.
"dude, beverly marsh is totally ben's type." the brown haired boy told richie, scrolling through the girl's feed. "right?!" that's what i told stan." richie laughed out, proud that eddie thought the same thing as him. "who's this bill denbrough guy?" eddie asked him, going into his profile. "oh, it's a private account." he sighed, disappointedly.
"i'm not sure, but i don't think it's the william denbrough guy. why would his instagram name be bill anyway?" richie took his phone back as he stared at the profile. "you know that people do use fake names right? it could be that or he's probably just another denbrough." eddie shrugged.
"yeah, stan described him as a total douche though. i can't wait to see him ending up with that william dude." richie slaps his knee, getting a glare from other people. "okay dude chillax. it wasn't that funny anyway." the other boy rolls his eyes, slumping back in his seat.
"oh!" richie called out. "homeschool is coming to derry high!" eddie gleamed at those words. "no fucking way! that's great news!" he smiled, taking out his phone as he searched for mike's account.
"this summer is so boring." richie huffed out, gently throwing his phone on the table. "yeah, like all we did was go to the quarry with stan." eddie placed his elbow on the table and rested his head on the palm of his hand. "well maybe we can make more friends once the school year starts." eddie suggests in a flat-toned voice. "dude, we're fucking losers. there's no way we're gonna get more friends." richie looked at eddie. "should've known." he replies back.
the day goes by slowly, and both boys exit the cafe without ordering anything. they decide that meeting up with mike would be a good idea. on the way there, they meet a couple of students from the school and awkwardly say hi to them, quickening their pace so they could avoid having to talk to them. "why didn't you bring stan along?" eddie asked the raven haired boy. "he said he had to go home. probably some more of his jewish stuff he has to do." the boy shrugged back, looking around to see if there were any more people they recognized.
"i'm so excited to see mike right now you do not understand." eddie practically squeals at the thought of seeing his best friend again. "same, eds. same. don't flatter yourself too much. i'm here anyway." richie nudges eddie's side with his elbow, and he responds back with a wack to his head. "ow!" richie rubs his head, grunting quietly as he started running to mike's house. "wait- hold on!" eddie started running after the boy.
short chapter but that's bc bill's chapters are gonna be long !!
