This October

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It was the next day I could hear rocks crashing against the window I already knew who it was I didn't even have to go look. Outside stood the one and only trashmouth. He was stood a grin across his face. "What?" I yelled down. "Me and bev are going pumpkin picking, want to come?" He answered back. "I can't my mummy won't let me-" before I could say anything thing else he inturupted with "screw her she won't notice you gone especially if I'm with her". Bev was there too giggling at what Richie had said.

"Fine I'll come" I said only for Richie though. I'd rather he was with us than his parents. "Great just climb out the window I've got you" . I put my foot out the window.

"CRASHH!!"I had fallen. I was laying on Richie. I could tell his shirt was soft and smelt of dirt. We stayed there for a few minutes (these minutes were amazing I had zoned out, I forgot about my allergies). Bev offered to help us up. Not that I wanted to move .
"Come on Eddie spaghetti-"
"Don't call me that" bev was laughing. She knew I liked being called that especially by Richie.

The only thing is... I don't know why. Every time I'm around home everything stops . Maybe he's just my best friend. To be honest I'm not really sure.

We all grabbed our bikes and rode off to the pumpkin patch. The wind blowing through our hair and leaves crunching beneath our wheels. It was October .