Im not an alcoholic!

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Stan's pov

Tears were storming down his cheeks again, yeah Stan was a sensitive guy. Almost everyone knew that about him but when he was drunk he could be a real crybaby. "I didn't do any shit to you! A-and you kept on playing with my feelings! I-im just some toy to you! Am i right Wendy!?" Wendy could clearly hear the sadness and disappointment in Stan his voice

Wendy looked down in guilt, she knew what Stan said was true.. Wendy was always so reckless in her relationships, she always remembered her relationships in elementary school Wendy would just break up with Stan for no good reasons. And then a day later she would be dating another boy. Just to make Stan even more jealous or upset "Stan you're drunk." She said bluntly

Stan burped right in her face "I'm not drunk you stupid fat bitc!-" Stan couldn't even finish his sentence, he just threw up right on Wendy her clothes. Wendy her eyes widened, she made a disgusted face and pushed him away "Gross! Ugh!" Stan rubbed his head as his eyes started to shut slowly "Wendy.. I'm not feeling that well-.." he said before he passed out

Wendy sighed, great now she had a passed out boy next to her. She couldn't just leave him there all alone, Wendy got off the bench and carefully grabbed Stan, Wendy wasn't the weakest girl but she wasn't wasn't strongest either. Stan is a pretty heavy guy so she really struggled carrying him, Wendy started to drag him to her house struggling a lot. Eventually they arrived there, Wendy quickly opened the door and threw stan onto the couch, she then closed the door right behind her and took a deep breathe "Jesus christ.." she mutters.

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