Complicated

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Richie Tozier

7h24 Pm

Im happy Eds didn't ask anymore questions about the bandages.
Although im worried he might find out.
But i mean, i'm careful! So, what could give it away?
Its not like the dress in my bag is one day gonna fall a bit when i let my bag on the ground!

"Huh...Rich'?"

"Yeah Ed-"

Spoke too soon.
Fuck.

"Why is there a dress in your bag..?"

Oh god Richie think! Think! Anything, you always figure out excuses usually! Why can't you figure one out now!

"Oh- Huh...That-Thats because...Im, doing a girl in my theater scene!"

Good one.

"Richie, im not stupid, i clearly remenber you being super annoyed when you got the scene in theater because since you were the boy you had a huge confession monologue"

Or maybe not...

"Richie... You know you can tell me anything right? Even if its about you having a weird kink for wearing dresses"

"Pffft- Yeah no, sorry to disapoint that is not why i have that dress."

"Oh thank god, I wasn't ready to hear you talking about it!..
But seriously Richie, i'm worried..."

"Theres nothing to be worried! I just-.... Found the dress pretty and stole it from a store-"

"Richie! C'mon man...! Cut the bullshit..!" He laughs.

And god how I love that laugh...
And he looks so angelic... So pret..
CUT IT OUT TOZIER.
Jesus christ...

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Eddie Kaspbrak

I am... so confused.
Why is he so... nervous, about telling the truth?
He usually doesn't give a shit, like literally!
You ask him something, thats usually embarassing for someone, he's gonna answer as truthfully as he can and then laugh in your face!
Its Richie Trashmouth Tozier.
I mean- His life is basically a joke at this point!
But he's been like this ever since that lunch at his house when Bill said he looked femi...

...

Oh.

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