𝙒𝙖𝙮 𝙈𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙁𝙪𝙘𝙠𝙚𝙙 𝙐𝙥 𝙏𝙝𝙖𝙣 𝙄 𝙏𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙝𝙩 - 𝙎.𝘽

𝙃𝙤𝙩 𝘿𝙤𝙜𝙨 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝘾𝙝𝙚𝙚𝙨𝙚 𝘽𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙨

(𝘀𝗼𝗻𝗴 𝗮𝘀𝘀𝗼𝗰𝗶𝗮𝘁𝗲𝗱 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗽𝘁𝗲𝗿: 𝗙𝗹𝘆 - 𝗕𝗹𝗼𝗼𝗱𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗰𝗵)

"𝘓𝘦𝘵 𝘮𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘷𝘰𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯

𝘐'𝘮 𝘸𝘢𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘭𝘪𝘱𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘦 𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥"

   "Y/n," Syd said, breaking the silence on your walk home.

   "Yeah?"

   "I-I think I made Brad's nose bleed."

   "What? Do you really think so?"

   "Yes? No? I don't know..."

   "Maybe it was just a coincidence?"

   "Yeah... coincidence."

   "Oh, hey, Y/n!" a voice called. I turned around to see the one and only, Stanley Barber.

   "Uh- Oh, h-hey..." why did I have to stutter.

   𝘚𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘭𝘦𝘺 𝘉𝘢𝘳𝘣𝘦𝘳. 𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘵 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘶𝘴. 𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘭𝘴𝘰 𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘰𝘺 𝘪 𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘢, 𝘮𝘢𝘺𝘣𝘦, 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘢 𝘤𝘳𝘶𝘴𝘩 𝘰𝘯. 𝘩𝘦'𝘴 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵... 𝘴𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘰𝘭 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘦'𝘴 𝘤𝘶𝘵𝘦 𝘵𝘰𝘰. 𝘩𝘦'𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘰𝘧 𝘻𝘦𝘳𝘰 𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘴, 𝘪'𝘥 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘥𝘢𝘺. 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘨𝘪𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢 𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘵 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘺𝘴.

   Sydney smirked as it clicked in her head, "I'll see you back home, Y/n."

   "Oh, okay. Uh- bye..." Stanley waved at her and turned back to you.

   "Hold on, my leg fell asleep. One sec," he stretched his legs while I smiled at him, "can I walk with you?"

   "Uhm, yeah! Yeah.. sure. Why not?"

   "Cool," the two of us started walking towards my house. My gaze landed on his feet.

   𝘚𝘵𝘢𝘯 𝘪𝘴 𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘧... 𝘸𝘦𝘪𝘳𝘥. 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘢 𝘤𝘶𝘵𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘺? 𝘪 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸.

   "You okay?"

   "Shoes. Who needs 'em?" Stan continued, "Uh... so, Bloodwitch, am I right?"

   I stopped in my tracks, "Wait... you listen to Bloodwitch?"

   "Yeah! You like their music?"

   "Mhm! I'm always listening to them. Syd just thinks that it's a terrible name for a band."

   "Nah. Perfect."

   "I one hundred percent agree."

   "I, uh, I have them on vinyl... limited edition, gatefold and stuff, if you'd, maybe, would like to come over, and we can listen sometime."

   "Really?"

   "We could get high."

   "Yeah, maybe."