CLOSE TO ORDINARY ➭ STANLEY B.

𝚂𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚕𝚎𝚢 𝙱𝚊𝚛𝚋𝚎𝚛

Edited

𝙳𝚎𝚊𝚛 𝚍𝚒𝚊𝚛𝚢 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚝 𝟹

THE CAR RIDE TO school was silent. not awkwardly silent. stan's car kinda smelled like weed. in a good way i guess.

"so, bloodwitch. am i right?" stanley breaks the silence, speaking with his usual smile that you can't tell if it's a smirk or not.

"um, obviously. if you don't listen to bloodwitch you haven't lived," y/n answered in a 'duh' tone,
waving her hands in the air, a habit she received from dustin.

"thank god you listen to bloodwitch," he says as he grabs sunglasses, puts them on, and begins blaring 'fly' by bloodwitch through the radio. y/n grinned, bobbing her head to the beat of the music while staring out the window. "i have them on vinyl," he raises his voice over the music, "if you ever wanna come over and i don't know get high or something."

y/n's never been high before. in fact her parents would murder her if they found out, but y/n just couldn't resist the offer from the boy she already had a crush on. yea it's early, but she keeps telling herself it's a crush and it will never blossom to anymore. but, this is wattpad after all, what do you expect to happen?

"yea. sure," she hesitantly answers as they pull into the school parking lot. stanley let the rest of the song play as they continued to relish in the moment, neither caring if they were late to class. "thanks for the ride stan the man," she says, scribbling 10 numbers on a piece of paper and handing it to him. she walked away, leaving the boy baffled. as he looked at the paper, he saw a phone number followed by these three words:

-𝑐𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑚𝑒 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑒 ;)