Not (Complete)

Chapter 1

---Kyle's pov---

I don't like Stan like that.

I don't like Stan like that.

I don't like Stan like that.

"Ugh..." I sigh as lean back in my chair, in the process pushing myself away from my desk that had my math homework on it.

I pitched the bridge of my nose.

This is killing me.

I don't like Stan like that.

I just have to be a friend. Not just a friend, a super best friend. Nothing more, nothing less.

God, I feel like I'm taking advantage of him by liking him like this.

I mean, he gave me his trust and expects me to be there for him as a friend.

Plus, he's obviously straight. He has a girlfriend! He only needs you to be there as a friend.

I just need to wait until we get out of high school, then we'll both be too preoccupied with our own lives and I'll eventually not like him anymore.

Yeah, that's all I have to do.

Wait it out.

Because I'm not in love with Stan Marsh.