Broken || Stan Uris

Six

I was sitting in Stan's room, on his bed while he had an argument with his dad downstairs.

He came up shortly after, and sat in the bed next to me.

"So?" I asked.

"They're annoyed that u left for so long without saying a word, and then brought get you here. But, you're allowed to stay for a while." he said.

I smiled at that, and he did to.

"Wanna watch a movie?" he asked.

"Sure. What do you have?" I asked.

"Um, we could watch the Goonies." he said.

"OH MY GOD THE GOONIES YASSSS!" I screamed.

"Wow. OK. The Goonies it is."

I laughed a little, and we went downstairs.

He out in the Goonies, and sat down on the opposite side of the couch from me.

You have no idea how much I wanted him to come sit next to me. NO. Idea.

Stans POV.

JESUS FUCK I WANNA SIT NEXT TO HER!!

I really wanna sit closer to her, but I don't wanna make things wierd. Because of i do that, she won to like me. Ever.

Ya know what? FUCK IT!

I moved a little closer to her, but she seemed unfazed by it.

Then she started to move closer.

I did to.

She lived closer again. We looked at each other right in the eyes for a minute.

And soon there was no space in between us.