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*Eddies POV*
I start to slightly wheeze as I zoom down the road in the outing rain. "Eddie if you don't slow down we're gonna crash." "No Bev... fine." I slow the car down and continue to drive.

"The kissing bridge." I whisper over and over until I finally see it. Slamming in the breaks I jump out quickly. Yelling Richies name.

"Richie?! Richie please come here!" He sits on the fencing. "Richie please? What's wrong?" "Leave me alone Eddie...I don't wanna talk. He grips his glasses tightly. His face red of anger.

"Chee please come talk to me." I stand in the rain, my hair sticking to my forehead. "If you stand there you're gonna get sick..." he looks away.

"I don't care if I get sick. I was worried about you Richie. You don't understand. I had a fucking panic attack because I didn't know where you were. I care for you Richie! We all do!"

I yell at him until my voice gives out, I fall to my knees and sob.

Two arms pick me up quickly, squeezing me tightly. He whispers "I'm sorry." Over and over again. "I'm sorry Eddie." My legs wrap around his waist.

He looks down at me softly. I kiss him softly.

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