A lil Reddie fan fic. Sorry, if it’s shit, it’s my first time writing a fan fic.
Summary: Eddie Kaspbrak, a quiet boy with few friends, had found himself fascinated by a boy he’s never even spoken to. That boy is no other than Richie ‘Trashmouth’ Tozier, the clown of the sophomore class. The two never spoke until Richie caught a certain someone staring at him in class.
No one captured Eddie Kaspbrak’s interest quite like Richie Tozier. He wasn’t like anyone else he’s ever met. The sixteen-year-old seemed to have very little similarities to Eddie’s friends. Richie didn’t seem genuine like Bill, fearless like Beverly, selfless like Mike, or filtered like Ben and Stan. Tozier didn’t really seem to be anything at all, outside of school that is. When he’s walking the halls of Derry high he is known as ‘Trashmouth Tozier’ and for good reason. The boy with no cares in the world. If he thought what you were wearing was shit, he’d be quick to make a joke about it. No matter what you did, he had something witty to say.
Eddie was the exact opposite of Richie so he didn’t understand why he was so interested in him. It was as if there was another side of Richie that only Eddie could sense. The two never talked so how could Eddie get this feeling? That same question raced through Eddie’s mind all the time. Whatever it was, he felt determined to figure it out.
“Mr. Kaspbrak. Care to join the rest of the class? Open your book to page 52.”
He must’ve dozed off, otherwise, Ms.Sawyer wouldn’t have snipped at him. After being awoken from his dream-like state he examined the clock. It read nine thirteen. He was in English class, the class he dreaded most. The only good thing about English is that he only had 27 minutes left until third period. Oh and that king Trashmouth sat two rows behind him. Eddie turned his focus from the clock to the curly haired boy. How could someone so beautiful be such a big mouth?
He kept his eyes locked on Richie until Richie looked right back at him. Eddie almost flung himself out of his chair trying to turn to face the front of the room. As he recollected himself and opened his book he heard a snicker from behind him.
Ms. Sawyer seemed to hear this snicker as well.
“Is there something you’d like to share, Richard?” she said while she crossed her arms across her breasts. A feeling of embarrassment washed over Eddie like water from a shower. If he didn’t stare at Richie, none of this would be happening.
Please don’t say something about me. Please don’t mention me. Fuck, please don’t.
Richie brushed a hand through his thick curls and smiled from ear to ear.
“I sincerely apologize Ms, Sawyer. A cutie in this room caught my attention,” he responded. Eddie turned to face the trashmouth and felt his face go red.
Did he just call me cute? What the fu-
His thoughts were interrupted by Richie’s next words.
“Oh, again, I apologize. The cutie was not you. Last night was a one-time thing, Sorry, sweets.”
He then kicked his feet onto the desk in front of him. Dirty Doc Martens squeak as he shifts his body weight.
The classroom erupted in laughter. Even Eddie let out a little chuckle which caught Richie’s attention. Unfortunately, his golden brown eyes weren’t on him for long.
It was very obvious that Ms. Sawyer wasn’t pleased with his comment. She stomped her heel on the ground causing a loud thud to be sent throughout the room. She then made her way towards Richie’s desk.
“RICHIE TOZIER, YOU DISRESPECTFUL PIECE OF-”
The entire class watched in awe as Richie flung himself away from the desk in order to escape Ms.Sawyers wrath. Eddie’s eyes followed him as he ran toward the door.
All Eddie could think to do is to stand up and look at him. He had no clue why he did this but Richie smiled when he did.
“Catch ya later, Eddie Spaghetti, I gotta run!” he exclaimed then skipped out of the room. His red hoodie flew behind him along with a very angry English teacher.
Eddie’s face transitioned to a deeper crimson. This Tozier fellow was really taking over him one small step at a time without even knowing it. First his mind, now a part of his heart.
Well, that was chapter one! Hope you all enjoyed that! More to come soon,
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