stranger- stenbrough

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"well here w-we are."

bill unbuckled himself and got out.

"come o-on."

stan got out with bill.

they found a bench and sat down.

"do you like birds?"

"yeah there puh-pretty cool."

"i love to birdwatch, but i can never find the right place to go."

"here's a g-great place!"
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"do you have binoculars?"

"they always h-have them over t-there."

bill pointed to a little stand that had binoculars hanging from a tiny rope.

"perfect! come here."

stan got up and went over to the binoculars. he put them over his eyes and looked around.

since he was leaned into the stand his body was sorta coming out.

bill couldn't help but look at stans behind a couple of times. that was only because stan was basically shoving it in bills face.

"woah look!"

bill crossed his arms and looked over to stan.

"w-what?"

stan gave bill the binoculars.

"look over to that tree."

stan pointed to a tree a little beyond where they could see.

stan held onto the binoculars as bill also did.

bill put his hand over stans.

he didn't wanna let go but he trying to look for the bird.

as he moved it around he finally found the red white bird.

"it's so b-beautiful."

"i know, i love those type of birds!"

bill took of the binoculars.

he looked over at stan and smiled.

"uhm... anyway i have to go."

"where?"

"home duh."

"oh... um o-okay."

"yeah sorry bill. i'll text you a promise."

"okay well w-want me to druh-drive you home?"

"oh sure."

stan walked over to the car.

the ride was short, yet very awkward.

when they arrived, stans appeared to be mom was standing at the door way.

she was in a robe, her hair blonde and very messy, she was smoking a cigarette.

bill looked surprised.

"um is t-that your mom?"

"shit, yeah it is. see ya later bill."

"okay stan i l- i um.. i-ill see you. have f-fun with richie."

"if my mom allows me too."

stan got out and stopped to take a breath.

"hey mom."

"where the fuck have you been?"

bill was hearing everything.

"and who the hell is that?"

"it's my friend mom."

"your not gay right?"

"no mom of course not."

"go inside, i told you to be here by 3:00 and it's 3:30."

"i'm sorry i went to the park."

"why? if i told you to go only to your friends house."

"sorry he invited me and i-i."

"shut it and go to your room."

"okay mom."

stan got in the house.

bill, still shocked drove off.