style story

chapter 4

stans pov:

i wake up from my bed and i can hear my alarm going of loudly, i reach for my alarm and stop it. i get up from my bed and i notice it's actually surprisingly early. well probably because it's a monday today, and i have fucking school.

on sunday i just stood home alone. kyle didn't even come to my house, he didn't leave me a text. he's probably out with his new boyfriend, or soon to be boyfriend david. whats so special about him anyway? does he know guitar? didn't think so, me and kyle always play guitar together, or at least he tried. we only played when we were younger, but i still play every few times in a week.

i get up from my bed, and i get ready to go to school. i fix up my messy hair. anyways. yesterday, sunday, craig had texted me that on halloween there's gonna be a halloween part. it's still fucking setember. why are they prepping up so early.

anyways that's pretty much the only thing im looking forward to in october. honestly i dont think me and kyle are gonna match costumes, anymore. he's probably gonna match with his soon to be my boyfriend. how lame.

im a hundred percent way cooler than that david guy. im probably better at everything then him. DUDE, WHY DOES KYLE LIKE HIM. COME ON JUST LIKE ME MAN. i said that outloud in my head while looking into my bathroom mirror.

"hurry up you turd!" shelly shouted. "okayokay!" i said while getting up. shellys changed a lot actually, she still calls me a turd, but she no longer has her braces, she has pretty nice hair, and yeah. she's actually in college and just visiting for the week.

well anyways after i got ready, you know the basics, brushed my teeth, washed my face and got dressed. i just wore a weezer shirt and a blue jacket halfway zipped to show weezer, along i wore it with dark jeans and black vans.

i grabbed my backpack and just walked to the bus stop. i noticed that only kyle was there, no one else.

"hey dude.. uhm where is kenny and cartman?" i asked him. "their not here yet." kyle said while just texting onto his phone while smiling. "gosh who the hell are you texting?" i said while snatching his phone from off of his hands. "DUDE!" he shouted trying to get the phone from me, while i was trying to read the messages. it was from david. "fine." i said while passing his phone. i dont wanna know about that stupid guy anyways. who the hell cares.

"so whos david? is that who you've been hanging out with in the weekend to ditch me?" i asked with my hands in my pockets. "stan dude- no i didn't ditch you! i told you i was gonna be taught on how to paint by someone." kyle said to me. "and to flirt." i said under my breathe. i felt like i was getting cheated on, but im not even with him.

"what was that?" kyle said. "nothing." i said. "dude, i'm sorry, for not hanging out with you this weekend. and also uhm-" i cut him off, "nono dude you literally said only on saturday, what happened to sunday?" i said. "i went to that persons house to learn more." kyle said, he seemed pissed off but whatever.

"whos that person?" i asked. "why do you care?" kyle said. "maybe because i'm your bestfriend? and clearly you havent bothered to tell me who your hanging out and maybe even possibly dating, this person is clearly more important than me." i said annoyed, crossing my arms.

"look how about we uhm- we hang out today- also i may not be able to hang out with you next saturday, but ill explain it all! we go to the diner together. just you and me, no cartman, no kenny." kyle said to me.

"fine, whatever. yeah sure." i said while trying not to smile, and then he just hugged me. i felt myself light up. i hugged him back and smiled. STILL WHY CANT HE PICK ME OVER DAVID. hey atleast we are having this special moment right now! right? "okay now stop being a douche." kyle said as he got out of the hug. "i'm not being the douche? you were being the douche." i said and he just cuts me off. "okay lets both stop being douches before cartman and ken-" he gets cut off by cartman.