'shut it, tozier. i'm just trying to enjoy my summer without you flirting with me'
'i'm not flirting with you, i'm just being extra friendly to someone who is extra attractive'
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2 days until the snowball, wednesday
'richieeeeeee come on!'
'wait for me babe, i can't do everything at once!' richie yelled to me, trying to balance his science project with one hand and riding his bike with me on the other
'this isn't working richie!' i screamed as he took a sharp turn,
this kid is never going to get a drivers license
'relax, we're almost home!'
awh, he called my house home
how sweet,
but onto some realer things, we hadn't even left the bike racks at school
richie, being richie, not wanting to disappoint his girlfriend, kept on battling with the bike and the project,'i got this, babe'
'richie, y'know i could just hold it for you' i said to him, reaching out to grab the project about radiation and atoms
'you know what, fuck this shit!' richie groaned as he got off of the bike, and let the bike smash to the ground
he threw the posterboard that had little cups with liquid all over it into the trash and sighed, wrapping one arm around me
'oh, richie. your quick thinking intrigues me' i laughed, jokingly
then, richie noticed something, or someone, in the crowd of kids that had just come out of the school,'oh shit, vic. it's patrick cockstetter' he smiled at his crude joke and I giggled a little bit
'oh, richie' was all I had a chance to say before he came walking over to us with a creepy smirk on his face
'what's up, losers'
'go away, patrick' I lazily said to him, not wanting his attention nor harrasment
'oh, we could go somewhere private like last time, vic; remember how you were screaming my name?' he asked me, the smirk getting even bigger than before
richie stepped closer to patrick, fed up with his lies,'don't you ever talk to vic like that' he pointed at patrick,
but then he slowly put richie's finger down,'now, now; trash mouth tozier. remember our little deal?'
richie quickly shut up and held me tighter around his arm
'that's what I thought. so keep the peace bitchy richie. or else you know what will happen' patrick said with a wink before walking over to the rest of the bowers gang and laughing with them as henry punched an innocent kid in the nose, blood spilling everywhere
we walked back to richie's bike, peddling off to my house
when we arrived, he dropped his bike on my lawn and we walked into the house.
