IT IMAGINES AND PREFERENCES [COMPLETED]

CRUSH - S.U

Stanley Uris

What to say about the guy?

He's usually quiet unless with friends, keeps a straight face most of the time, and rolls his eyes like a god.

You were friends with Stan the Man and in his math class. Usually what would happen is he would just sit next to you and lay his head down prompting the question, "What's wrong?" Which he would reply with "I'm tired."

This time, however, was different.

He walked in like normal and sat down but just turned to you and suppressed a big smile.

"Okay, what's going on? Did Richie trip again?"

"No, unfortunately. I really like this girl and I've finally decided to ask her out. I have a good feeling that she'll say 'yes'"

"Wow, that's so great Stan. It looks nice seeing you so happy."

Throughout the whole class, you were wondering who it could be. Yourself did cross your mind but quickly exited knowing that could never happen.

Every time you would look over at Stan he was writing her a note. You smirked at him and he just laughed and told you to shut up.

You kept thinking, realising that it has to be someone he talks to a lot and has a good connection with if he was so sure she would say yes.

You came to your mind yet again making the connection that he only talks to the losers club that you were both apart of.

You had barely thought of Stan like that but since you started you couldn't stop. At the end of class you parted ways and said bye.

This topic wasn't going to leave your mind all day. Through your next classes, you played different scenarios in your head about how he would ask you and what would happen when you were an item.

You practically fell in love with the idea of the two of you and became super excited with butterflies around your stomach.

After school let out you went to the front of the school to meet up with the other losers, ready to see Stan again.

He was surprisingly there first, a smile stretched across his face.

"I did it."

"Did what?"

"I asked her out today."

Your heart sank. Even though you hadn't thought of him like that a ton before today, you had fallen, and you had fallen hard with no one to catch you.

"Oh my god, that's so great! I'm so happy for you! When can I meet her?"

"Sometime this weekend, I promise."

The rest of the losers finally made it there and you officially started your hang out. You all went to Bill's house to just talk and chill.

You all sat in a circle exchanging stories that happened throughout the day and just funny ones from earlier years.

Any time that Stan would speak you took in his details. How every curl looked, brown eyes, slight freckles, his scrunched face when he laughed and the shape of his lips.

But he liked someone else and that was that.

Guess that's why they call it a crush...

Cause that's how you feel when they don't feel the same way.