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CHIE, EDSchie
happy new year eds bab yima littl drukn
eds
ur 18????? rebelliouschie
y eag im so coolhow ryou
happy birthday
eds
it's not my birthday!!i'm good
chie
why am idrink?eds
i don't know??? because you consumed alcoholchie
edsbabygoure so cute
i'm givin u a new years kiss can u fee l it
eds
shskdhj i sure canchie
Are youcoholeds
w whatchie
areyou lacholoalcohol
eds
am i alcohol.can't say that i am.
chie
shamebev andi are a lilttle drunk
actaully she's rly drunk
imokay iis just keep forgettingWirds
and i can't ty pe
eds
you can't normally type though ://chie
meanie ):i lorvyou
eds
i lorv you toochie
ur cutestanis amiunt megi to bed
eds
pardon?chie
It's Stanley. I am forcing Richie to go to bed because he's intoxicated.eds
ah okay! tell him i said goodnight!!! and that i love him!!chie
I am not saying the words "I love you," to Richie.I will tell him goodnight, though.
eds
shkshs okay goodnight!!!!!!"STANNY, no..." Richie pouts as Stanley pulls the cell phone from his hands. He reaches weakly for the iPhone but Stan is holding it too far out of reach.
"C'mon, up," Stan says, gently helping his friend to his feet. Despite the banter, he's still gentle with him when it counts, and Richie can be quite the emotional drunk.
Richie frowns and wobbles to his feet, leaning into Stan's side. Bev is shirtless on the ground; it was too hot in here apparently, and she'd discarded the shirt immediately after downing her second bottle of strawberry daiquiri.
She had a pretty shitty childhood and Stan was glad that she felt comfortable enough around them to be just in her bra, drunk or not. He knows that neither Richie nor himself would ever to anything to harm her. He hopes she knows that, too.
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Fanfictioneddie kaspbrak begins talking to a boy by the name of richie tozier, who lives in florida over 1,600 miles away from eddie's home in derry, maine. was #52 in reddie 🥺🥺💕