Chapter 3

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Kyles pov:

"COME ON BABEEEE" I yell from downstairs, teasing Stan. Once he comes down I head out the door to the car, he follows. "Can I drive?" Stan asks tilting his head and looking over my shoulder while I fumble with the keys. "U-Uhm I don't know dude. You're not the best driver." I laugh. Stan gasps dramatically and walks over to get in the passenger seat. I roll my eyes and get in the car too, I start it and pull out.

The car ride consisted of a lot of laughing. We eventually got to the college office, carried our stuff in, and got our keys to our apartment. I don't start school till next week. Just to get settled in and all. We walked over to the apartments which are next to the college on the campus. We walked in and made small talk while looking for our room. "Hey! 192!" I pointed out! I walked over and unlocked the door. We both gasped as the door opened. "Holy shit dude!" Stan grinned, "This looks like a pointer stud-" I punched Stan in the arm without even looking at him. I walked in and set all my stuff down my the bunk. "I want the bottom bunk" I state. Sitting on it and pulling my phone out. "Why? Scared your gonna fall off?" Stan teased. I rolled my eyes.

After unpacking

I should probably explain our dorm, we have a kitchen, bathroom, jacuzzi, patio, and living room, and our bedroom which is part of the living room. I noticed it was kind of hot in here, Stan was asleep for a bit so it wouldn't hurt to change clothes. I took of Stan's shirt and put it by his stuff if he wanted it back. I kept the shorts on. I kicked my shoes off and placed them by the door. I decided to take a nap so I laid down in my new bunk and started to fall asleep.

I woke up from a sudden chill down my spine. Now it's cold, what the fuck? I sighed and sat up, I noticed Stan sitting on the couch by the door to the hallway. "Hey," I said groggily. I walked over to the kitchen to get some water, it felt like someone was staring at me, I glanced over my shoulder and blushed to realize it was Stan, and I forgot. I didn't have a shirt on. "You can stop starting you know" I snap. He smirks, "Ehhh, your too pretty" He teased in a friendly way obviously. I swear if it's possible I blushed like a million times red. I walked over to my backpack and grabbed a random Southpark cows hoodie and put it on. That's better, at least I'm not freezing. I realized that this was Stan's hoodie from senior year, he gave it to me a few weeks before school ended. I smiled to myself and quickly shook it off before Stan could see. "Hey bro I'm going out to get groceries for the dorm, if you need anything let me know!" He said standing up and heading out. He waved at me, I tossed a quiet bye to him. I sat down on my bunk and decided I'd look online and see who attended here. I looked up SPCC on Google and clicked attendance. There were over 5,000 people? Holy shit. My anxiety could never handle this. I looked through some of the people but immediately froze when I saw one name, Clyde. Clyde Donovan. I felt my heart beating faster, my breathing hitched. I turned off my phone quickly and laid down putting my hand on my chest. Why? Why out of all places does he have to be here? I covered my mouth from noises being made as tears started to fall down my face.

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