polarioid pictures. 💌 ~ richie tozier x reader

9️⃣

1:00 p.m. outside of the arcade
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bill's pov
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y/n was acting really weird at the arcade.

what was she looking for?

why did it seem so important?

doesn't matter. i just want to look for georgie.

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y/n's pov
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"so we're going to y/n's house now?" eddie says

"yeah i guess. or neibolt. well think about it later, i need to drop something off for my stepdad." mike says reaching for his bike.

stan walks over to his bike.

"okay, so if you want to do something today, meet at y/n's house at 1:45. got it?" he says.

"well, why can't we just think about something now?" eddie says.

"just shut up for once," richie says

"why don't you shut up richie?"

"you shut up."

"no, you shut up!"

as the two boys bicker, you walk over to the alley. there's a box that you sit on trying to find the picture in your bag.

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bev's pov
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as eddie and richie argue about who should shut up first, i notice that y/n's digging through her bag.

she gets up and goes into the alley.

"y/n!" i yell. she didn't answer, probably didn't hear me.

i follow her into the alley.

she's sitting down on a bench, her knees up to her chest, with her bag in front of her.

"whatcha looking for?" i say sliding next to her.

her head snaps up.

"n-nothing. just a picture i took."

"oh. uh, o-okay," that was weird.

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y/n's pov
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as i'm looking for the picture, beverly comes out of nowhere.

"whatcha looking for?" she says next to me.

"n-nothing. just a picture i took."

"oh. uh, o-okay," she gives me a weird look and walks back to the boys.

you dump out everything in your bag.

chapstick, your camera, yours and Richie's picture, your wallet, and a pen tumble out.

"where's the damn picture?!" you whisper yell.

"rggghhh!" you say shoving everything back into your bag.

as you walk back out the front of the arcade, once you hit the corner, richie and you are face to face.

"woah," you say startled

"hey hotstuff. wanna see what i got at the camp?" he says smiling.