~•~•~Scars~•~•~ [STENBROUGH]

[6]

[11/26/19.. 10:45am]

Stan groaned and sat up in his bed. He sighed and picked up his phone, checking his messages:

Trashmouth🌈🤡 [10:36am]
Has Eddie said anything? I think he blocked me..

B-Billy🥺❤️ [10:43am]
I'm getting my bandages off today.. wanna come over?

✰✰Patty✰✰ [8:45am]
Hey Love! Wanna come over today?

Stan sighed and placed his phone back on his bedside table. He stood up and took a quick shower, then got dressed in a hoodie and jeans, then picked up his phone again.

                            B-Billy🥺❤️

[10:43am] B-Billy🥺❤️
I'm getting my bandages off today.. wanna come over?

               Yeah I'll be over soon
Read 10:59am

                            ✰✰Patty✰✰

[8:45am] ✰✰Patty✰✰
Hey Love! Wanna come over today?

                                              Sorry, I can't today

✰✰Patty✰✰
It's okay Love! ☻

                              Trashmouth🌈🤡

[10:36am]Trashmouth🌈🤡
Has Eddie said anything? I think he blocked me..

                                                   I wonder why?

Trashmouth🌈🤡
Can you please just answer the question.

                                       He hasn't replied Rich
        Why don't you try talking in person?

Trashmouth🌈🤡
You're right. Thanks Stan.

Stan pocketed his phone, then ran out of his house and to his car. As Stan was driving past the park, he looked out the window and saw Richie, walking towards Conner with a grin. Stan sighed and rolled his eyes when they kissed, and fell into the grass. Stan honked his horn and Conner sat up on top of Richie while Richie sat up slightly.

Stan rolled down his window. "AYE STANNY BOY!" Richie called. Stan rolled his eyes again, "YOU'RE A FUCKING DICK TOZIER!" Richie shrugged, then pulled Conner back into their make out and laid down again. Stan drove off.

[11:34am]

Stan walked into Bill's house and walked up to his room. He opened the door and groaned. Bill was sitting on his bed, his legs crossed and his sketchbook in hand. He looked up with raised eyebrows. Stan closed the door behind him and laid down, his head in Bill's lap. "You okay Stuh-Stanny?" He chuckled, messing with Stan's curls.

"Richie asked me if Eddie has texted me, and I said no try talking to him in person. Literally 15 minutes later I was driving by the park and saw him making out with Connor." Stan groaned, closing his eyes. Bill shook his head and set his sketchbook down. "I feel so bad for Eddie! He knows Eddie's hurt and he doesn't do anything about it!" Stan complained, looking up at the ceiling. "I know Stuh-Stanny.. it's pretty fuh-fucked u-up." Bill agreed, running his hand through Stan's curls.

Stan sighed and closed his eyes at the feeling. He leaned closer to Bill and started slipping into a slumber until he felt his phone vibrate in his pocket. He pulled it out and read the message:

✰✰Patty✰✰[11:49am]
Hey.. can you come over? We need to talk.

Stan sat up, his eyes wide. "Hey? You o-okay stuh-Stan?" Bill asked, gently placing his hand on his shoulder. "I gotta go Billy. I'll see you later okay?" Stan said, standing up and running out of the house.

Stan arrived at Patty's house and knocked. She opened the door, and he noticed the tear tracks staining her cheeks and he cheeks red. He immediately lifted his hands to wipe them away and he kissed her gently. "Hey? Are you okay?" He asked, walking in behind her. "Stan.. love.. we have to break up." She cried, holding his hands tightly. His eyes widened, "What? Why?" She bit back a sob. "My parents. They found a new place, and my dad got a job there. It's so far.. and a long distance relationship won't work.. I'm sorry sorry Stan." She cried.

"We can make it work Patts.. I promise!" He said, tears prickling his eyes. She shook her head. "No Stan. I know you. Besides, there's somebody here for you. Your person.. and it's not me. I know that." She nodded, wiping away her tears. "What? What are you talking about?" He asked, taking her hands again. "Stan.. I can see the way Bill looks at you. And the way you look at him. I can tell he loves you Stan. And you've never looked at me like that." She insisted, a small smile tugging at her lips. He furrowed his eyebrows, "Why aren't you yelling at me? Or hitting me?"

"Stan.. why would I hurt you? I want to see you happy and loved, not trapped in a loveless relationship." She said, gently caressing his cheek. "Loveless? What do you mean loveless?" He asked, a tug pulling at his heartstrings. "Hon, I know you love me, but you're not in love with me. and that's okay." She whispered, smiling sadly. "I'm so sorry Patty. I thought those feelings were gone but.. god when I almost lost him it was like a door opened." He said softly, pushing her dark hair behind her ears.

"It's okay Stan. I promise. There's someone out there for me. I'll visit okay? And text me when you and Bill finally get together okay?" She giggled, her tears easing. "Patty I'm so sorry. You really don't deserve this at all." He said, his eyes flooding with tears. "I know.. but I want to see you happy. Both of us deserve happiness and if that's not with each other then we need to let go." She inquired, wiping his cheeks and smiling. He nodded and wiped away the access tears on her cheeks. He pulled her into a hug. Neither wanted to pull away though, so they stayed together for about a minute. "I love you." She whispered, leaning away. "I love you too."
He opened the door but lingered in the frame. She smiled and walked forwards. "Stan, you can leave. I'll be okay." She insisted. He nodded and kissed her cheek before walking out the door.

Patty sighed and closed the door behind him. She locked the knob and her hand fell off the handle. She turned and leaned against the door, and slid down the wood as tears fell from her eyes. She sobbed. She loved him, she did very much. She wanted him to be happy, and she knew he wouldn't be with her.. so she let go. It hurt her, but she did it so he could be happy. She's being drowned, but she can take it. His happiness is her life vest.

[12:05pm]

Stan pulled into the driveway of his house and sat in his car. He sobbed and wiped his eyes. "God fucking damnit Patty.. I'm so fucking sorry." He whispered. His phone started ringing, and he looked down at the caller.

B-Billy🥺❤️

"Shit." Stan mumbled, grabbing his phone and swiping across his screen to answer. "Bill." He breathed out. He could practically hear Bill smile. "Stuh-Stan! My mom is tuh-taking my buh-Bandages off s-soon.. are you coming over today?" He asked, his voice filled with hope. Stan couldn't help but smile a bit at the ecstatic state Bill was in. "Yes I'll be there soon." He replied, starting his car. "Awesome. See you soon Stanny!" Bill said, then the line cut.

Stan's car pulled out of the driveway and he sped off to his best friend's home.

i was going to make Patty a character someone could hate, but then i decided not to because it's not her fault and she's adorable🥺