A/N: Sorry another short chapter
Y/n POV
I dragged myself to class and plopped down on my desk. I sat next to Belch, so my day is already ruined and it's only 3rd period.
About 20 minutes into class, a kid with a Hawaiian shirt and big glasses, bursts through the door.
"Mr. Tozier, glad you could finally join us" Said Mrs.Mac with her hand on her hip
"Sorry Mrs. Mac" he mumbled before heading the only empty seat. Behind me.
The weird thing about this kid is that i didn't even know he was in this class. I've heard the last name Tozier somewhere, i think it was from Bowers but i can't remember. Just as i was thinking who the hell this kid was, i felt a tap on my shoulder
"Hey, Whats your name? Never seen you around here before" Said the kid with big glasses
"Y/n y/l/n. I could say the same thing"
"Really?" He looked shocked i didn't know his name
"Richie. Trashmouth Tozier" he smirked when a wave of realization hit me
"Oh, your the one who doesn't know how to shut his mouth" i chuckled
"Yeah-" he got cut off by the bell
"See ya around trashmouth" i winked and walked out of class. I guess i left so quickly i didn't notice the light blush on Richie's face.
