Warning: Homophobic slurs and/or life threatening thoughts. Read at your own risk!!
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Stan and i proceeded to talk about some things until we got to the dinner.
We walked in and sat down.
"So i won't tell them it's ur birthday cause i assume you wouldn't want that so what cake do you like?" Stan asked.
"I like chocolate" i said with a fond smile on my face.
Maybe Stan doesn't hate me..
Stan smiles and goes up the the lady at the counter.
I sit there just fiddling with the strings on my jeans.
"Okay here you go" Stan says handing me a slice of chocolate cake.
I smile and look up to see that he has a chocolate milkshake.
"Thank you Stan but i must repay you back" I said reaching into my pocket for a 10 dollar bill.
"No it's okay" Stan says causing me to look up.
"then I owe you one" I said smiling at him.
"Yeah, yeah whatever" Stan says, i see his face turn red a little. Is he blushing? No probably to cause he's no fairy like you.
My smile fades away a little and i start eating the cake i was givin.
"So what do you like besides street fighter?" Stan asked.
"I mean.. no never mind it's stupid.." i said looking down.
"No no i'm sure it's not stupid, tell me?" Stan asked smiling, he had a reassuring look on his face.
"well... i draw.. it's not like it's good or anything" I say scratching the back of my neck.
"Okay one day you gotta show me them" Stan says smiling.
"I mean i would today but my rooms a mess" i said looking away from Stans perfect smiling face.
"I'll help you clean it" Stan says.
"Stan you don't gotta do that" i said giggling a little bit.
"But i willl" Stan says smiling.
"You can come see my drawings but you're not cleaning my room" i said giggling
"Mhm whatever you sayyy" Stan said laughing.
When he laughs his hair bounces up and down... it's cute.
FUCK!
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Word count: 353
Sorry guys this is short :(
