Your pov: I wake up to a knock on my door. I open it and see Richie with stupid stupid grin on his face. "Sleep well peaches?" Richie says. "Huh? Wha-Oh shit" I realize i'm still in my stupid pajamas and look a mess. "STAY RIGHT HERE ILL BE BACK" I slam the door in Richies face and rush back to my room to get ready.
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I run back down and open the door. "I'm back" I say kinda out of breath. "Looking good for me aye peaches?" Richie says. "I could easily close this door again" I threaten. "Wait! I uhhh was wondering if you just wanted to come to my house and maybe i don't know...hang out?" He says nervously while scratching his neck.
"Oh yeah hold on lemme tell Bill" I run upstairs and tell Bill I was going to hang out with Richie. "Okay have fun! Use protection" Bill smirks while rubbing his tired eyes. "Fuck you" I flip him off and walk out of my house.
Richie and I talk about a bunch of random stuff. At one point Richie found his moms bras and high heels and started having a fashion show. I don't even know what goes through that boys head. "Y/N Y/N Y/N LOOK IM A PRO AT WALKING IN HEELS!" Richie screams while cat walking. Our fashion show gets interrupted by Beverly calling us to meet up at the fourth of July parade in 20 minutes.
"RICHIE WERE FUCKING TEN MINUTES LATE TAKE OFF THE HEELS" I scream at Richies who's acting like a toddler. "I DONT WANNA" Richie protest. "ILL BUY YOU AN ICE CREAM IF YOU DO" I bribe him. "HELL YEAH" He throws the heels off his shoes and races out the door.
We bike to the parade where we meet up with the rest of the losers. "What took you so long!" Stan ask while I set down my bike. "I was doing uhm stuff" I say not wanting to tell them I was with Richie. Bill smirks at me. "Hi i'm stuff" Richie says behind me. Eddie chokes on the water he was drinking while Beverly dies laughing. "Oh my god- Richieeee" I say while walking away from him.
"WAIT HOT STUFF WHAT ABOUT MY ICE CREAM" Richie says while flailing his arms in the air. "Fine, anybody want ice cream?" "OOOOO ME ME I DOO" Eddie says while jumping up and down. I nod and go to the ice cream parlor right next to where we were standing. After getting three vanilla cones I walk back to the losers and see Richie trying to steal a trumpet from a marching band dude. "Sorry for..him" I say while giving the trumpet back to the guy. "wHat tHe fUck duDe" Richie says sadly.
I hand Eddie and Richie their ice cream while the rest of the losers are looking at a missing kid poster. "What are you guys talking about?" I ask while licking my ice cream. "What they always talk about" Richie responds. "I actually think it will end. For a little while, at least" Ben says.
"What do you mean?" Beverly ask. "So I was going over all my Derry research and I charted out all the big events. The Ironworks explosion in 1908, the Bradley Gang in '35, and The Black Spot in '62." Ben says while looking at us. "I realized this stuff seems to happen..." "Every 27 years" Bill and I finish Bens sentence. ———————————————————————— A/n: HEY PARTY PEOPLE!! Sorry I haven't been updating daily. I started going back to school which has kept me busy. Also my views are going dOwNn but that's not gonna stop me ;) Anyways love you all Stay spicy xoxoxo -Rhea
