When You Notice (Complete)

Chapter 7

---Kyle's pov---

~~Flashback~~

I walk into the room and stood there awkwardly.

Until, Stan saw me, "KY!" he shouted and jumped up and hugged me.

I pushed him away, "Come on, I'm driving you home," I said.

"No. I want... I want to stay," he says slurring getting worse.

I shake my head and pinch the bridge of my nose, "Then, why did you ask me to come and drive you home?"

He gives me a perplexed look then lets out a laugh, "Oh yeah. I called you," he says.

"Oh, well... you should... you should stay."

"No. I'm going home. Don't call me again tonight," I say turning to leave.

"But, Ky!" I turn and look at him, "You have to stayyy."

I sigh and let Stan drag me over to the group forcing me to sit down next to him.

I hear Bebe start laughing, "Stan brought his boy toy, and made him stay! Told you Clyde," she giggles her speech better than Stan's, but not good.

Boy toy?

"I told you... I could get him here!" Stan cheers, then wraps his arm around my waist, "It's cuz he lovvvves me~" he says.

I turn and look at him. He knew? Is that why he didn't want to be near me?

Stan then let go off me and smiled at me, "But he knows I don't... don't love him. I just fuck him," he says and pats my back while laughing.

I stare at him as the rest of them drunkenly laugh at me. I fight back the tears that sting my eyes, and try to ignore the numbness stinging my chest.

I start to stand up and Stan stands up too.

"I only fuck him.. cuz no one else will," he slurs out trying to act like I'm not there. I just turn and look at him.

Before I can even say anything, I hear a different voice that sounds almost completely sober, "Stan what the hell?"

We turn and see Wendy standing in the door frame with her arms crossed.

Stan rolls his eyes, "I'm just-just being honest. Who would want to love this Jew?" Stan asks motioning to me.

I turn to him, "You're such an asshole. I can't believe I like you..." I say before starting to storming out of the room.