wish i were heather || stozier

four

that fucking hurt.

stan let his hopes get up.
but right after, heather and richie got even closer.

he swears he saw hickeys on the twos necks. horribly covered.
stan went home and cried that night.

bev comforted him. bev was the best.

richie barely even looked at stan now, and it broke his heart. he couldn't handle this. his heart was crumbling.

but it's not like his feelings mattered. he just had to support richie,, right?

quick (not really) author note
okok so this is the first and most likely only author note because there should only be a few more chapters left, but this chapter is trash because i had an idea for it and while writing i totally forgot what i had planned so im sorry sjshsjshns — also w a s isn't supposed to mean anything, it's just typed like that instead of is because this all is written in a past tense.
i had like a really good idea for this story but now it's leading like no where so i doubt it'll last much longer— but i plan on making a bit of a longer stozier story and ill always have my oneshot book :)
so if u got any story prompts then that would b nice