「𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘢𝘪𝘳 𝘴𝘶𝘪𝘵𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳」

14. Stan & Gigi

this chapter is basically Stan n Gigi it doesn't really contribute to the story 🤷🏾‍♀️

At Stan's house.

"Okay looks like we got about ten people coming plus the seven of us.." I wrote down the party list. I heard footsteps coming near my room I continued to write since I knew exactly who those footsteps were.

"Are you sure about this party, it was really random." Gigi stepped inside my room, she had a tray of snacks; cheese, crackers and some grapes.

I just nodded my head, being totally sure. "Of course I think everyone just needs a day off you know? After what Kyle told me in the band room I feel like he needs to let loose." I set my pen down to look at Gigi.

She extended her arm so I could grab a snack, "here I gathered these, your mom had a few I think she's really getting to like me!" She squealed.

I smiled, drooping a cheese cube into my mouth. "My mom already loves you what do you mean?" I questioned with cheese in my mouth.

Gigi set the tray down on my desk to sit on my lap, I put my hands up being surprised for a second.

"I don't know I feel like she was just faking it, I hope I can make her actually like me." She sighed, reaching for a cracker. She took a bite into the cracker slowly, her face hung low.

I took the half eaten cracker from her hand to chop it down, "Okay well that was rude."

"Mmh, look baby. My mom adores you trust me she's just won't show it because she's stubborn." I swallowed down the treat. Gigi frowned a bit, unconvinced.

"Are you sure.."

I put a strain of her hair behind her ear to caress her cheek, my thumb strummed her cheek softly as I smiled up at her.

"Would I lie to you?" A small smile appeared on her face as she giggled.

"No, I would kick your ass." She held onto my hand as I nervously laughed.

"You see? Now, I love you." I kissed her cheek

She blushed, "Yeah whatever you're okay." She grabbed my face to kiss me.  I smiled into the kiss as I held her waist carefully.

"Hey Stan me and your father are leaving shortly.. and I- oh!" During an almost make out someone walked into the doorway making me and Gigi quickly separate. I still had my hands on her waist.

I stared at my mom in a panic, as did Gigi.

"AH- MOM-"

She stared at me and Gigi before putting her hands on her hip with a smile, "Try not to get soo touchy while I'm gone. Okay?" She teased soon leaving the room.

Gigi rubbed her face in embarrassment, getting off my lap. I chuckled awkwardly as my mom left.

"God lock your door next time Stanley." Gigi whined quietly, throwing herself on our bed.

I got up to walk over to her "Sorry, I'm sure she doesn't think any less of you though." I reassured, crawling into the bed with her.

"I hope.. ughh."

She rolled closer next to me to snuggle up, I held her next to me running my fingers throughout her wavy hair.

"See this is why we need a party, you can dance your worries away babe." "I guess orr you can kiss all my worries away, maybe?" Gigi sat up to poke my face.

I rolled my eyes playfully before reaching out to hold her hand and grabbed her face softly to fill full her command.

She giggled into the kiss making me smile back at her, in a matter of seconds the kiss fell into a slight make out, she climbed ontop of me to deepen the kiss.

My fingers left her cheek to run up inside her shirt, her hand brushed against my neck leaving a cold touch to my skin.

I grunted quietly.

"Hey guys I'm going out for a walk, and.. woah-" a voice appeared in front of the doorway again. Then a camera shot sound was heard, making me and Gigi look over at the cause of the sound in shock and annoyance.

"Kenny, dude. Weak. Go away man."

Gigi rubbed her face again due from all this interruptment.

"My bad, I'll head out now.

"Delete that photo too!"

"Give me 20 bucks."

"Dude?!"