Tramatic Love Story /Stozier/

chapter two

Stan POV

Well um... Fuck  I guess we did need to dress formal.. well this is bad since my dad is here. And my mom.. "Stan let's dance! This songs my shit!" Richie said pulling me to were everyone was dancing. He did some very bad dance moves. I decided fuck it! Only live once. I joined in with my horrible dance moves.

Most of the kids were of the dance floor because this was a lil more adult song. But damn Richie's just fucking going at it. It was really bad tho. But we had fun. Richie did a spin then the song was over.

It was a slow song so we left the floor going to get some punch. Richie grabbed us both a drink. "Damn this is fun! Is this what all Jewish party's are like! Or do they chop the tip of your dick off?" He said "Rich! No they don't do that! And don't say that my parents are here!" I told him. Then my father walked towards us. Shit.

"Wait! They don't! Then what happened to yours?!" Richie said teasing me "why hello Richie." My father said. Richie jumped like the demon just left his body. "H-Hi Stan's dad!" He stuttered at the beginning. He seemed afried.

My father pulled me to the side. Oh shit. " Stan! What is that boy wearing! I told you to bring a friend and look nice!" My father told me "he did have formal clothing but it got soaked I the rain. And that was the only thing I had that fit him.." I replied lying. Richie didn't wear anything formal it was just a hawian shirt of his. My father said nothing else and left to go talk to someone else.

I looked near were Richie was last. He wasn't there...

I ran towards the bathrooms. Knocking on the door. "Richie! Are you in there!?" I knocked and said. I knew he was in there once I heard crying. I opened the door locking it once I got in. "Richie.. are you okay?" I asked he didn't even notice I was in there so he jumped wiping the tears away trying to look okay.

"Yeah im fine Stan." He answered lying. "Richie your not okay. Do you want to go home?" I asked him. Richie nodded. I walked over to him picking him up.. Richie was surprised. But he didn't say anything. I walked out of the bathroom with Richie on my hip.

Kids pointed and laughed. I got to the door about to leave till my mother came up to me and asked "Stan were are you going? What about your speech?" ".... This is more important mom." I told her as I walked out of there.

"T-thank you stan." Richie thanked me. I never saw that coming. "Your welcome Richie."
        
                 Small time skip

We got back to my place I set Richie down. He wasn't that heavy to be honest. That's a lil worrying. "Wanna talk about it Richie?" I asked as we sat on the couch. He nodded..

"he sounded like my dad. I got scared. Last time I saw my dad there was yelling and other things happened. I panicked ran to the bathroom kids laughed at me. Reminded me of Henry... I don't wanna say anything more." He ended it abruptly. Wierd. Usually hed on for hour..

"Richie. I need a true answer. Does Henry's gang bully you more? Like when your not with us." I asked. His eyes widened. Giving me the answer yes. "... I guess he does. But it's not anything serious." He told me. " Richie! Why didn't you tell us? We could help you! You know this!" I said. "Stan you can't help me.. the squad can't either. It would change your views on me!"

What. Change our views on him. "Richie." I held his face "Nothing about it could change our views on you. Your amazing even though your a lil shit sometimes" I said reassuring him. But I don't think he'll tell me.

"I still can't tell you. Not yet." Then it clicked. Richie didn't complain about the crop top or short shorts... OMG! RICHIE'S GAY! HOLY SHIT! I now I can't say anything though. It would hurt him to much Richie hugged me. "It's late we should go to sleep" I said. And we headed to my room cuddling eachother to sleep.