Stan's point of veiw.
All this emptiness would end, stop pretending.
Why? Why did Stan always catch himself lying? He loved his friends. Hed give up anything to see his friends happy. He would tell them he was fine! He loved them after all so it was okay to lie and keep them happy right?
Stan found himself in detention for another stupid idea Eric had, he took the blame. He felt so empty right now.
He loved his friends right? So taking the blame was the good thing to do right?
He had these thoughts rushing threw his head he didnt notice the other dark haired male mumbling somthing under their breath while watching him. What was he watching? Nothing in particular Stan was just sitting there drawing. What was he drawing? His thoughts. He drew a heart with a question mark.
What was he thinking? Stan wasn't sure. Was he asking himself if he still loved them or if they loved him.
Craig knew. Stan wasnt asking either. He was asking himself what love was.
Thats when Craig spoke.....
YOU ARE READING
I love you ....But I hate your friends |:|staig|:|
FanficI love this song and I feel like it suits Stan ans Craig well coming from Craigs point of veiw mostly. The chapters will short, but they make a story!
