Twelve

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Fuck

Is the only thing I can think of. "Are you gonna give me my shirt back?" "I....uh yeah." Slowly I tug mine off, we exchange shirts. Clutching his bag he goes towards the bathroom, closing and locking it behind him.

"Did you see that?" "I ship it." "Oh sh-sh-shut up." I sigh, tugging the shirt over my head. It smells like him too.

"What would their ship name be?" I glare at Eddie. "Sill? Banley?" "Stenbrough? Yes, stenbrough!" Richie high-fives Mike. "I will kill you guys. I don't like him. We're not even friends." Rolling my eyes I wander to Richie's room.

I gaze in the mirror, my hair messy. Dark circles under my eyes. Not forgetting the mysterious hickeys I've gotten. Not certain where they're from but I've got them.

"I'll be right there Rich....shut up." Whirling around instantly Stanley leans in the doorway, a towel draped around his waist. "Eyes are up here....leave I'm gonna get dressed." "Whatever." I push past him, walking into the bathroom myself.

I wash off, doing my basic bathroom habit. After a while, everyone takes a shower and gets dressed. My thoughts scatter.

Why the fuck did I act that way earlier?

"Bill get out of my room. I wanna get dressed." "S-sorry. I'm coming!" "That's what-" Unlocking the door Eddie smacks the back of  Richie's head as he leaves the bathroom fully dressed. Richie eyes the boy, he wears shorts.

The taller boy gazes until Eddie is out of our sight. Before walking away I hit him in the crotch. "Leave my best friend alone." He flips me off before stumbling into his room. Closing the door behind him.

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