《✿ LOVER BOY ✿ richie tozier x reader》devide
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''you, you all did this!'' a furious ms k said to us as she dragged into the her car. ''you know how delicate he is''
''w-we were attacked mrs k'' bill said.
''don't! don't try and blame anyone else'' ms k says as she takes her car keys out of her purse, but she managed to drop them.
''let me help'' bev says as she bends down to pick them up.
''get back!'' ms k shouted at her and got right in front of her face. ''oh i've heard of you ms marsh. and i don't want a dirty girl like you touching my son.''
''you can't talk to her like that.'' i snapped at her. ''they're just rumours.''
ms k turned to face me. ''that goes the same for you, you little whore''
i literally couldn't believe she just said that. i clenched my fist and i remember thinking....
i'm about to beat this bitch up. (if you get this ily)
''mrs k-'' bill started but got interrupted.
''no! you are all monsters, all of you! and eddie is done with you. do you hear me? all of you!'' ms k said and drove away with eddie.
''i saw the well.'' bill said. ''w-we know where it is and next time we'll be prepared.''
''no!'' stanley suddenly yelled, making you jump a little. ''no next time bill, you're insane! look at what happened, look at y/n!'' he pointed at my bloody stomach.
''we all know no one else is gonna do anything'' beverly said.
''eddie was nearly killed! look at y/n! and look at ben, he's a leaking hamburger helper!'' richie yelled.
''we can't pretend it's gonna go away. ben you said it yourself, it comes back every 27 years!'' bev said.
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''fine! i'll be 40 and far away from here. i thought you said you wanted to get out of this town too.'' ben said.
''because i want to run towards something, not away.''bev said.
''i'm sorry, who invited molly ringwald to the group?'' richie said and bev flipped him off.
''richie.'' i said to stop him.
''shut it.'' he snapped at me. ''i'm just saying, let's face facts. georgie is dead. stop trying to get us killed too'' richie said.
''g-g-geogie's not dead'' bill said, now standing right in front of richie.
''you couldn't save him, but you can still save yourself!'' richie yelled.
''t-t-take it back. you're scared, we all are, but take it back!'' bill yelled and pushed richie. richie runs to him and pushes him back, then bill grabbed the collar of richie's shirt and punched him, sending him to the ground.
''bill!'' bev shouted.
''you're just a bunch of losers, fuck off!'' richie yelled as stanley and mike held him back to keep him from running to bill.
''richie stop!'' you shouted.
''stop!'' bev yells. ''this is what it wants. it wants to divide us. we were all together when we saw it, that's why we're still alive!''
''yeah? well i plan on keeping it that way.'' richie said as walked past bill and to his bike.
i walked towards him and placed my hand on his shoulder. ''richie-''
''get your hands off me. why don't you go to stan, huh?'' he says aggressively.
''what are you talking about?'' i asked.
''you really don't think i notice?'' he says and laughs. ''i saw you holding his hand and hugging him.''
''that's because he was scared richie! we all were!'' i defenced myself.
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''maybe mrs k was right. maybe you are a whore.'' richie said.
''don't say that.'' i said and held back tears. ''we can work this out-''
''no y/n, i'm done. go have fun with your new boyfriend.'' richie said and rode off on his bike.
i took a deep breath and tried to calm down, but hot tears spilled down my cheeks. i felt someone put their hand on my back. it was stanley.
''do you need help with that?'' he said and pointed to my stomach. half of my body was covered in blood.
''uh, yeah.'' i said.
''come on, let's go to my house, we'll take care of it.'' stanley said.
we walked into stan's bathroom and i started cleaning my cut with warm water while he looked for rubbing alcohol.
''are you alright y/n?'' he suddenly asked.
''yes i'm fine.'' i said quietly. he handed me the rubbing alcohol and some cotton balls.
''thanks.'' i said.
''y/n?'' stanley said.
''hm?'' i looked at him.
''i just uh.. wanted to say that uh, richie is wrong. don't listen to him, you're not a slut.'' he said.
''thanks stanley.'' i said and smiled a weak smile.
''you're beautiful.'' he suddenly said. i looked at him. he started to lean in slowly, and our lips met. he kissed me softly and lovingly. i know that richie and i were probably done but, this felt.. wrong. i gently pushed him away.
''what? am i that bad?'' he asked concerned.
''no, i just.. need time to think.'' i said and walked out of his bathroom.
''that's okay. do you want me to walk you home?'' he asked.
''no it's fine. thanks for the help.'' i said and walked into the streets of derry.
two chapter's in under 5 hours... who am i
omg i got led lights so now im a real tiktoker
should i drop my tiktok account lol
yes or no
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