notes [&reddie]

IRL!

i suck at irl i'm sorry.

"eddiebear, up!" sonia called from her chair, where she stayed for most of the day.
"i'm up, ma!" eddie shouted from the top of his stairs.
he skipped down the stairs, which made his hair bounce up and down, like a little kitten.
"are you ready to go, baby?" sonia asked.
"ye—"
the though of his notes to richie, all folded up and in a box, neatly packaged with a different color ribbon on each one, suddenly popped into his mind.
"i have to get something, one second."
eddie said as he hopped up the stairs to his room.
he ran to his closet and ran his fingers through the cluster until he felt the box, and grabbed it.
without saying goodbye to his mother, he ran out the door.
it was time to tell richie.