Paper Stars ★ (style!)

Sleepover!!

A dark room lightly lit by a television by the window, blankets on the floor and posters on the wall. Two boys sat on the edge of the bed watching closely at the movie that was premiering on the television.

Kyle pov:
Staring off into the movie, I kept remembering the fact I'm watching a movie with him. It's not like we haven't done this before it just makes me feel happy we are doing this again...hopefully I'm not boring him with dome Geeky movie.

"Stan.." I asked hiding my face with my hat.

"Yeah what's up?" Stan asked turning towards me.

"Are you bored?"

"No, are you? We can do something different if you are" he responded.

I felt myself smile as he thought about my feelings. I nodded my head no as we kept on watching the movie, that's when our peaceful movie date was interrupted by a phone call.

Me: Hello?

Fatass: WHERE ARE YOU KAHLL? I HEARD THE HIPPIE  GOT INTO A FIGHT!

Me: he's fine don't worry.

Fatass: I KNOW DAMN WELL YOUR GAY ASS ISNT TAKING CARE OF HIM...RIGHT?

me: ...well he's my best friend.

He turned around as I said that, he smiled as he leaned against me.

Me: HEY FATASS IM HANGING OUT WITH KYLE SO STOP CALLINGGGG
Stan said on my phone

FATASS: YOU GUYS ARE GROSS HOMOS. DON'T FUCK OK??

Me: I- DUDE CARTMAN SHUT YOUR BITCH ASS UP.

I pressed the end call button flustered as Stan was laughing his ass off.

"PFFT- Cartman really is dumb" He giggled as he covered his mouth with his hand.

"Huh...?" I asked confused.

"Nothing, anyways wanna go grab a bite , we can sneak out and go to the convenience store  that's not too far from here!!" He said

"Sure! Sounds like fun...I just have a small problem with that"

"Hm?"

"I left my money at home" I laughed. "Buttt do you have money-"

"Kyle I owe you this. No fucking duh I have money" he smirked.

Suddenly I found myself escaping throw  Stans window with a wallet and phone in hand. He held my hand tightly so he wouldn't fall down, it has already darkened outside which made us regret not grabbing a flashlight but whatever . We ran around in the streets for a good amount of time goofing off and being rebellious sixteen year Olds.

   Although as we were walking to the  convenience store  my head began to throb then which I stopped walking.

"Ky you alright?!" He asked turning around.

"My head hurts"

"Oh. Here I'll be right back!" He said as he ran into the convenience store  that was a few more blocks away. I could have made it...why am I so weak seriously?!?!

"Kylee~" Someone called out. My head hurt more and more. I felt my heard thumping harder and harder..I was shaking and the person kept calling my name. I turned my head to see who it was but there was no one.

"You don't remember me?" A dreamy voice asked.

"KYLE!" Stan yelled and suddenly I was back into reality. I frantically looked around confused.