Just a Feeling

eighteen

KYLE'S POV

I was humming and walking to class.

Today was a pretty normal day.

Nothing exciting has been happening.

Stan's getting back to his normal self again which is great.

I open my locker to put my book away when I spot Wendy and Bebe talking.

Immediately, my stomach begins to turn and my cheeks flares.

I can't stand Wendy.

I don't know why though, I mean, she's nice and positive...and she beat up fatass.

"Bebe, I have to tell you something really important," Wendy says and grabs her hand and walks around the corner.

Being the nosy person that I am, I decided to follow them.

"Stan told me he liked me...a lot," Wendy says.

I roll my eyes.

"So? Boys tell me that they like me all the time, just brush it off," Bebe says.

"Yeah but Bebe, this is different," Wendy tells her, "I just don't know how much longer I can do this."

Do what?

"It won't be that much longer...the dance is coming up, right?"

"Yeah..."

"So then just fake break up with him there....YOU COULD DO MY 'SURPRISE BITCH' THEME," Bebe says.

"Nooo," Wendy laughs, "But I guess I could cut him off at the dance."

What?

"I also have to tell you something else...none of the girls know this," Wendy confesses.

What is this confession hour?

Do all girls do this?

"What?"

"Token said we needed a break..." Wendy says looking down.

"WHAT? REALLY? WHEN?" Bebe says.

"Yesterday," she simply answered.

I thought they already broke up in front of the school?

I am so fucking confused.

No, girls are so fucking confusing.

"What the hell!" Bebe says putting her hands on her hips.

"It's fine...no need for a take down...he'll be back," Wendy says.

The fuck is a take down?

"Speaking of take down...the meeting about Stan's to keep us updated is tomorrow Wendy...don't miss it or forget it...I don't care how big is your crimson wave. WE NEED ANSWERS," Bebe says.

"Okay, okay I won't," Wendy says.

My heart starts pounding.

Stan's take down? What is that?

My thoughts come to a stop when I feel a hand on my shoulder almost causing my soul to leave my body.

I turn around finding Kenny.

"THE FUCK, KENNY?!" I whisper-scream.

"Sorry," He muffles, "What are you doing?"

I look around the corner again, Bebe and Wendy are gone.

"Nothing just...hanging around..." I lie.

"Bullshit," He muffles.

"Okay, Kenny I'll fill you in...only because it has something to do with Stan.

He nods.

I tell him everything about Wendy and Bebe's conversation.

"But I have no fucking clue what a 'take down' is," I say.

"Dumbass, they're taking Stan down!" Kenny says.

I stop to think for a second.

"Ohhh," It says coming to my mind.

"Goddamn, Kyle. You're suppose to be smart," Kenny muffles.

"I am!"

"Right," He scoffs into his coat.

"Okay, we have to do something about this, we can't let Stan get taken down...we have to tell him..." Kenny says.

"Wait! Kenny he's just now getting back to normal..." I say.

"SO?! We gotta tell him or he'll be broken! Literally! Come on!" Kenny says and we run to find Stan.

AUTOR'S NOTE:

Sorry this chapter is really shitty lol

It'll get better, I promise.

I GOT MY HOMECOMING DRESS TODAY AND I LOVEEEE IT!

I'm so happy

THANKS FOR THE LIKES, READS, AND COMMENTS!!!

-Brooke