Calista and Stan were sitting on the bus together as Stan turned to Calista to speak. "Hey, Cali." Calista looked at him with a judgy look "What." She spoke and before she could say more Stan continued "I like your thighs.." Calista looked up at him weirdly "What the fuck?" Stan looked away, embarrassed before mumbling "yeah." Under his breath. "Alright then.." Calista spoke before putting her bus pass into her green backpack. Stan looked over, his words catching in his throat. "Would you..." He paused before continuing "Be interested in going out sometime?" He spoke awkwardly before Calista turned her head completely. "Uhh.. What? What the hell is wrong with you, bro. No fucking way." Calista scoffed before continuing "I'd literally rather date ANYONE else." Stans eyes widen, his eyes sparkling with tears. "Whatever. I like Tyson more than you anyways!!!" Tyson turned his head, looking behind him on the bus seat "What!? OH HELL NO!" Tyson yells before turning back around in his seat. Stan starts sobbing uncontrollably, taking notice that he will never be loved. Calista is left feeling uncomfortable. "Uh." She mumbles, feeling kind of bad for making him cry. "You good..?" She says trying to make better of the situation but not reciprocating Stans feelings in the slightest. "No. NO I'M NOT OKAY, I LOVE YOU CALISTA!!!" Stan shouts out between sobs. The bus driver turns around to see what all the commotion is about. Seeing what's happening, They mumble something incoherent before turning his head back to focus on driving down Transcona Bld. "Look, Calista... I love you! I've loved you since I met you in grade seven!!" Stan choked out, still sobbing "That's why I asked if you were lesbian... And if you were single! Because I want you, Calista. It's always been YOU." Stan continues, "I know you like Haiden, Calista. But-" Calista interrupts "The fuck? No I don't. We are just friends." Stan turns red from this information, he realizes that he was wrong about his information gathering. "Literally how could I like Haiden, bro." Calista continues, "Just because he dated me in grade six for a fucking bag of chips, like the fatty he is, doesn't mean I like him. Dumbass." Stan replies to this by saying "Look, i'll call you later. I have to get off the bus." As stan gets out of his seat, walking down the isle of the bus, he looked behind him at Calista. Wiping his final tear, he smiles before leaving the bus. And getting hit by a car and dying from vehicular slaughter.
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Calista x Stan
FanfictionA unexpected turn of events between a pretty girl and a weird fucking guy.