I heard the noise again. Looking out the window, I see Stan trying to get my attention.
"Stan? What the fuck are you doing?!" I said, glaring at him. "I need to talk to you..." He said looking at me. I helped him up into my dark room. "What is it?" I asked. "Why did you lie to me?" "What?" Stan sat on the bed and looked me straight in the eye. "You lied to me when you said that school was stressing you out. I know you have the best grade in the class." I looked at the ground. Damn, he knew.
Stan got off the bed and got closer to me. "Now, can you tell me what's up?" He asked. My face was pure red.
But insted of telling him...I kissed him...
((A/N Omg I'm sorry this is short!!! I'm trying to write, but life is getting in the way!! I promise I will make better chapters! Thanks!!))
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More Than a Friend
RomanceKyle likes Stan. He has been for the last 3 years of his life. But since Stan dates girls and has Wendy for a girlfriend, he knows he will never have a chance. That is, until Stan and Wendy brake up.
