•Chapter 1: The Letter•

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Stan woke up to his alarm clock that's he had set up the night before.
He groggily sat up in his bed as he Put his hands over his face taking a deep breath in, before he ran his fingers in his already messy hair.

He forced himself out the bed as he lazily walked over to the bathroom, once there he decided to take a shower since he hasn't taken one in a while.

Once he got done, he brushed his teeth as ruffled up his hair a bit and walked back into his room to get dressed. He put on baggy jeans and a black hoodie with his old pair of converse, nothing special. He grabbed his phone, backpack, and his car keys and headed downstairs.

He slowly made his way down into the kitchen, where he saw his mother making breakfast. He threw his backpack onto the floor placing his keys on the counter as he looked through the fruit bowl that was sitting on the table.

"Good morning Stan you'r up early." Stan's mother ,Sharon, spoke as she continued to make breakfast.

"Well..I just wanted to get up a little early, what's wrong with that?" Stan spoke his voice still a little deep due to him just waking up as he picked up an apple taking a bite out of it.

"No, there's nothing wrong I'm just a bit surprised, you usually wake up very late especially for school." Sharon spoke a hint of surprise in her voice.

"Well...I just felt like waking up early i guess." Stan replied as he took his phone out check the time to see it was 7:31. He took another bite of his apple as he walked over to the couch ploping himself down onto it.

He took out his phone and started to scroll aimlessly on it, occasionally taking a bite out of his apple.

When Stan checked his time again it was now 7:52. Stan sighed as he forced himself to get up.

He walked over to the kitchen where threw away the apple core, grabbing his backpack and his car keys, he made his way out the house and entered his old red 2001 ford truck that was dirty and dented in some spots. He hoped in, Turning it on. He waited a second before he put the car in reverse and made his way towards his school.

It didn't take too long to get there. He parked in his usual spot right next to his best friends ,kyle's, good looking car which was a white 2017 Kia Sportage which Kyle bought himself since he worked.

Stan turned off his car waiting a bit before he got out, locking his car and walking towards the school.

Once inside he saw students walking by or just taking at their lockers. Stan made his way quickly through the crowd. Once he turned the corner he saw the familiar red head at his locker. Stan smiled as he quietly approached Kyle.

"Hey ky." Stan spoke. Kyle jumped a bit at the sudden voice of his best friend Stan.

"Stan! Don't scare me like that dude." Kyle spoke playfully pushing Stan.

Stan chuckled amused by the red head actions. "sorry just wanted to scare you a bit." Stan spoke.

"Well don't, I don't like to be scared like that." kyle spoke as he turned back to his locker, getting out a book and putting it into his bag which, looked like a big purse of sorts.

"So why are you here early?" Kyle asked since he knew Stan loved being late to school.

"Uhhh..I don't know..I guess I just felt like it." Stan replied leaning onto his locker.

"You felt like it? That's weird." Kyle spoke playfully.

Stan smiled as he turned around to his locker. Putting his pin into his lock. It took him three times to actually unlock it. Once he did he opened his locker and a pink envelope with a heart sticker fell out.

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