Kyle was laying on his bed, he didn't have anything to do. He then got a text from Stan. "Hey Kyle. I was wondering if i could come over." When Kyle saw the text message, his face lit up instantly.
"Of course you can, Stan." Kyle had a faint smile on his face. Kyle got so excited when he got that text message.
Kyle immediately started getting up from his bed. His hair a mess, he was still in his pajamas. He then heard a knock at his door.
"Fuck." Kyle said, in a panic. He hadn't gotten ready yet. Kyle rushed over to the door, throwing his sweater on top of his Metallica t-shirt.
As Kyle opened the door, seeing Stan made him so happy. "Hey Kyle." Stan said, with a small frown. "Whats wrong..?" Kyle said, With a concerned face.
"I feel like nobody loves me." Stan pouted, With a high pitch and a little shake in his voice.
