The next day I woke up on the bed and walked down the stairs wearing only a large t-shirt I found in the dresser. When I got to the kitchen I saw Grayson and his sister Lucy. Lucy was yelling at Grayson for having a party.
"Oh my goodness, you threw a party while mom and dad were gone! And you got drunk! You're literally going to hell, unless you repent!"
"Oh, hey, who are you?"
They both looked at me and I realized I had slept in a stranger's house, a stranger's bed! I started to feel myself cry. Hot tears started streaming down my face. I slid down the wall.
"Woah, woah, are you okay?"
"No. My ex walked in on me and his twin brother. And now he hates me now. And I love him. I wasn't doing any school work, you guys saw me. You guys know I wasn't eating, sleeping, living. All I was doing was eating ice cream."
"Oh, um, it'll be okay. you can stay with us for a while if you need to."
That summer I got to know Lucy and Grayson a lot. We became pretty good friends. Lucy was always saying how I could be better and how I could always just repent, but I didn't really want to. I don't regret my past decisions. I just wish they hadn't ended the way it did. Grayson was quiet most of the time but if you got him going he would never shut up. I still talked to Ford but he was way more distant and he left for college early. We often wrote letters to each other talking about what we've done or who we've done. I think we just needed to not see each other's faces for a while. When I started going to Miss Porter's School I finally felt like I was safe. Yes there were not any boys there but I think that's for the best. When Ford would write to me he would talk about his friend Fiddleford. This was one of his letter:
Dear Carla,
Goodness me! Alright so there is this man that I'm roomed with and my golly he is cute. I love his hair and I just want to push it back all the time. We share a bunk bed and he is very studious. I hope that when we graduate we can still be friends. I think he thinks I'm weird because I keep asking him if he has a crush on anyone and if he ever has. I think I'm gonna come out to him. Goodness, you can see that I like him because my country is coming out. Jeez Luise. Well, write back when you can and tell me how your life is going.
Have a nice day,
Ford Pines
I was so happy that he's happy but I just wish I had the same. After I graduated I got a job as a secretary of Cormac Ford, a previous party thrower and now creator of Pitt Cola. In 1982 I went to Ford's house since he had stopped writing to me for about two years. It had taken me a while to find where he was and when I did I went to his house. He had a small house on the outskirts of a town named Gravity Falls. When I knocked on the door I was greeted by a crossbow to my head.
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