Chapter 12

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---Stan's pov---

I run holding Kyle's hand all of the way to my house. I stopped and opened the door.

I walked into the house and looked at Kyle, "Do you want to watch a movie or play Mortal Combat?" I ask.

Kyle shrugged, "What movie?"

"Uh... Well, we could watch Saw 4?" I say.

Kyle nods, "Sure, why not?" He shrugs and takes off his jacket.

I sit on the couch and Kyle sits really close next to me. He grabs a blanket and covers is both up.

---Kyle's pov---

I just need to wait until he gets a phone call or a text or someone knocks on the door and he wants to leave.

Any minute now, he'll get a phone call and have to leave. The previews haven't finished yet, so he'll be here at least another few minutes...

I just hope he doesn't try to talk to me about... Well, anything.

"So, how've you been?" Stan asks.

I scoot away from him slightly, "Fine."

"That's cool, anything cool happen lately? We haven't been talking much..."

"Same old. I've just been kinda caught up in school stuff," I say staring at the TV hoping he'll get that stupid phone call about some party that he'll immediately want to attend, not hang out rewatching Saw 4.

Then, his phone rang.

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