Grunkle Stan X Reader

Before the Party

 On Friday I was giddy for anticipation but when I got to school I had noticed that only Ford was there I said,

"Hey, where's Stan?"

"Oh he's in trouble with my dad. He's been working in the shop all night and probably will be until the party."

"Wait, so is he coming to the party or not?"

"Oh he for sure is. Even if he has to break some laws he is going, it's all he's been talking about. Trust me he wouldn't miss it for the world."

"Thank goodness."

We walked away from each other and I went off to the homeroom with Heather. When I told her about all of my adventures yesterday her jaw dropped, "You kissed him! Omg that's so romantic. God, I wish I were you so much!" When she said I wish I were you I started to second guess all of my previous choices was she gonna try to take my man away. "My man," I've never thought of someone like that, he's not mine I guess, he's just my date to a party, a party that isn't even that cool. Hmm, maybe I'm just overreacting because Heather's been a good friend so far. During lunch Ford and I were talking about how hot we agreed that Kurt Russell is kinda a cutie. After school Ford invited me to go to his house to hang out with him and Stan. I went over to his house it was near the pier of the beach we walked into a small little pawn shop with tons of knicks and knacks, I saw Stan at the register all sad looking all sad and when he saw me his face lit up and he said, "Carla!" He jumped over the counter, which was very cool looking might I add, then ran up to me and hugged me,

"Hi, Stan."

"I'm so sorry I got in trouble, I don't even know what I did wrong. But that's okay cause they're still letting me go to the party with you."

"It's fine, I'm just glad to see you. Do you know when the party starts?"

"Oh yeah, it starts at 7 'o'clock."

"Oh well then I should get going to wear something nice."

I left but when I started to go he said, "Wait! I think you forgot something." He gave me a beautiful bracelet just like the one I saw in the window.

"This is beautiful, thank you."

"Please don't tell Ford he's such a snitch, and my dad'll get mad."

When he said his dad'd get mad I saw a flash of fear cross his eyes. What did he do to you? I said, "Thank you, Stan, it's beautiful. I guess I should pay you.'' As he started to protest I reached up and put my hand behind his head, his fluffy dark brown hair in between my fingers. I got on my tippy toes, I felt his course chapped lips connect with mine. We stood there for a hot minute then I heard Ford yell, "Oh my goodness! They're at it again." I left to go to my house. Ford offered to walk me home since it wasn't safe.

"Does your dad beat Stan?"

"I think so. He never beat me, but I think Stan's getting better at all this he's been better to my dad."

"Maybe your dad should be better to your brother. What'd he even do wrong?"

"I don't know."

"Well maybe you should find out before making him the bad guy!"

Ford looked pretty sad after I had said that I said, "Look I'm sorry I just really like Stan and I don't like it when people are mean to the people that I like."

"It's okay I get it."

We walked the rest of the way in silence. About 7 minutes later I saw my pink house. When we got there I thanked Ford for walking with me. He said "No problem." When I went inside I greeted my mom, ate a few strawberries, then I went upstairs. I grabbed a tropical looking top and a yellow skirt, then I did my hair in a half up half down looking look, and put a pretty flower from one of my plants in my garden in my hair. I grabbed the bracelet Stan had given me and asked my mom how I looked, "You look beautiful sweety. Where you goin'?"

"Just to a party with a few friends."

"Have fun."

When I had gone upstairs to grab my purse, I heard the doorbell ring. My mom opened the door and I came down with my cute little heels when I saw Stan was also wearing a tropical shirt with some baby blue pants. We both looked at each other and started to laugh. I went up to him and said in between giggles, "We're both wearing tropical things and didn't even talk about it!"