The year is 1979. Richie was one of those standard, typical teenage boys that you see in shows: loud, gross, trouble making, attractive, and charismatic. Richie was always bothering girls or hitting on them. All throughout the halls at school he was always talking to a girl, that’s just how he was

One day you and your friend were at the REC center. You were gossiping about the night you had with your boyfriend, Richie and his friend were only a few feet away: His friend, Carl, was playing pool and Richie was sitting in an old recliner. Richie got up and stood next to Carl

“And his mom walks in and I forgot that my shirt was unbuttoned like, down to here.” You spoke as you brought your hand down, showing an example. Richie smirked, standing behind you and bringing his head down towards your chest, looking up at you

“Down to where?” He smiled goofily as you shoved him away