《hot stuff ☕︎ | richie tozier》21
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the whole day everyone at school had waited impatiently for it to be over so they could go home and prepare for the snowball, and me and richie were no exception
the whole day, we had waiting for it to go by as soon as possible
we talked about it at lunch, and every single chance we got
the bell rang, signalling that the last class was over and we could go home now,
a voice was broadcasted on the school speaker,'don't forget the snowball, tonight at 6:00!' he said
i could hear student's cheers erupt from multiple classrooms as I left the classroom and tried to find richie in the halls
'richie rich!' I yelled as I finally found him out by the bike racks
running over to him, I jumped up into a hug
we biked back to my house to get ready together
'okay richie, do you want to stay in my room while I take a shower or in the living room?'
he smirked, getting up from the sofa,'i'd like to take that shower with you' he said as he snaked his arms around my waist
'not gonna happen, tozier. now go wait in my room'
he shrugged, and gave me a kiss before walking into my room
after the shower, I put some sweats and richie's hoodie on because I didn't want to ruin my dress by wearing it too early and spilling something on it
i dried my hair, and then richie helped me curl it
'shit! I burned myself!' he screeched, most likely touching the steaming iron
i laughed as he started curling it again
'vic, baby, are you ready now?' richie asked, banging on the door to let him in
we were almost ready to go, richie had his suit on and I was putting my heels on
i walked out, he looked at me in awe,'you look beautiful'
i smiled,'thank you, now let's show them who runs the school'
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