A Fall with Stan

We Met Again

The position we were in made me nervous. Eric was looking down at the snowy ground while holding a hot coffee cup in hand.

We sat on the park bench in total silent. Awkward and quiet.

Until Eric finally opens his mouth.

"Um, I think we should stop drinking and smoking." He uttered softly, crushing snow with his brown boots. "What we did was accidental."

Ouch. I guess I have to kiss our secret hangout goodbye.

I tucked a strand of blond hair behind my ear. I nodded slightly. "Yeah, I think so, too." I lied. If Eric wants to end our hangout because of our kiss, then be it.

Eric shifted his eyes to my blue ones. Jesus, he's gorgeous wearing a brown cotton lined coat. His lips wet from the coffee.

He was that attractive! It's not fair that he has a thing for Stan, who is nothing but jock. It makes me angry that Eric drools over Mr. Jock On Steroids!

Eric grinned, snowflakes landing on his gorgeous face. Very sexy.

"Thanks, dude." He got up and stood in front of me, smiling. He held his cup tight in his hand. "Let's go to Tweak's Bro and grab something to eat. I need more coffee."

I gladly followed him out of the park.

When we entered the cafe, Craig was pinning Tweek against the countertop, kissing him. Oh yeah, they were the power couple in our school.

They have been dating since fourth grade after Japanese girls forced them to go out. Weird? Yeah, I know. But I think they make a cute couple.

I envy them.

Eric chuckled as he walks over to the kissing couple, peering over Craig's shoulder with a goofy smile. He flicked Tweek on the forehead.

Unfortunately, that made Tweek freak out, abruptly ending the kiss.

"Jesus, you scared me!" Tweek screamed, clutching Craig like a koala bear.

Craig turned around and flashed a glare at Eric. He was pissed off.

"Leave my boyfriend alone, asshole!" Craig sneered angrily, embracing Tweek protectively.

Eric rolled his eyes, laughing. "It isn't my fault you two were sucking face."

Craig narrowed his glance toward me, annoyed. "Are you here to mock us too?"

I picked a table in the center of the cafe, shaking my head. "Of course not. "

Craig, still glaring at me, ordered Tweek to go in the backroom. I guess he's in charge of taking orders.

Eric walked towards our table, stifling a laugh. He sure loves teasing them.

Everything went smoothly: Craig ordered our coffees despite what happened earlier, we sipped and discussed random movies.

I was having a great time until he came along, ruining it.

"Eric! Kenny!" Stan shouted from the entrance. He was wearing a fluffy, blue coat and tight jeans.

Damn it, damn it! We were doing fine before he came.

"S-Stan." Eric stammered, blushing. He down at his hands, fumbling them nervously.

God, just kill me now.