We got in my car, I heard the click of Stanleys seatbelt as I turned the key in the ignition. It reminded me of how I told him I'd start putting mine on. I pulled the buckle over my chest and locked it in. I smiled and glanced at Stanley who I think was staring at me cause once I looked at him he looked down quickly. I put the car in drive and pulled into the street, driving down the road. Stanley reached forward and turned on the radio. He kept it on the last thing I was listening to which was of course punk rock. The loud electric guitar riff beamed through the speakers. I looked down as he adjusted the volume, turning it down a bit. "Hey, have you ever been to a concert?" I shrugged, "no.. I don't usually go out of town enough or even have enough money for tickets or anything, why?" He also shrugged and sat back in the passenger seat. "I don't know it just sounds like the type of music you listen to would make for some crazy concerts. The moshing is probably insane" I smirked a little and laughed. "Yeah, I've watched a few videos of live shows and it does look pretty damn wild. Who knows maybe we can go one day" He sat up, seeming excited. "That would be so cool-... ahh I don't think I'm meant for that kind of crowd though.. I'd probably leave with two broken arms." We were both laughing now, I turned the volume down all the way as we finally made it out of town. "Aye, can you grab the pack of cigs out of the glove thingy.." I pointed to the glove compartment and held my hand out. He grabbed he small box and opened it, looking inside at the few cigarettes that were left. "Want me to hand you one or the whole box" I smiled and reached into my pocket for my lighter. "Yeah just hand me one" I grabbed the lighter and then also grabbed the cig from him. I placed one end in my mouth, holding it still as I lit the other end. I tossed the lighter in a cup holder and took a deep breath before pulled the cigarette away, blowing the smoke out. I cracked the window and kept hitting it casually. As I was turning down a dirt road Stanley coughed a little from the smoke and then reached his hand out. "One hit?" I handed him the cancer stick and leaned back. He took a puff and coughed. Finally he took another before passing it back to me "W-Woah..god dAmn I'm light headed-..." He closed his eyes and held onto the dashboard. I couldn't help but laugh. "Hey that looked like more than one hit to me, now you owe me another pack of Marlboro reds" I felt my shoulder get hit. "Oh shut up I don't owe you anything, I look 12 I couldn't buy any, anyways.." I laughed, "ow, your baby fists hurt so bad.." He also laughed, "hey!" There was an awkward silence as I pulled into the driveway of an abandoned house, a wall of trees surrounding the yard. It was abandoned pretty recently so it's safe and decently clean. "Ta-da" He looked out of the window, "what's the inside look like?" I unlocked the doors and got out. "I'll show you"

  As soon as I started walking towards the white, two story house, Stanley came up next to me. When we got to the front door it was already open slightly. I looked over at him before looking back at the door. "Stay behind me ok?" He gave me a concerned look before nodding a little. I opened the door and looked around the empty house before taking a step inside, "anyone here?" I cleared my through before continuing to talk as we walked further into the house. "It's fine.. just a dumb ass teenage boy.. if you're a junky or something I get it I like drugs too" I heard Stanley laugh quietly, only making me laugh too. As we were laughing we heard a loud bang in the room closest to us. Stanley immediately grabbed onto me. "No. No. No. Noooo fuck no, Henry hold me. Oh my god are we gonna die?" I tried to get him to let go but his grip only tightened. There was another noise behind yet another only slightly opened door "Yep this is it we're gonna die.." I walked over there slowly. Stanley immediately let go and ran over to the door, now he's outside looking in through the doorframe. "Henry! Don't fucking go in there have you not seen any horror movie ever?" I grinned and looked at the room. I pretended like I just heard something, "oh my god-.. Stanley did you just hear that?.." I walked closer to the door and leaned my ear in. At this point Stanley's hand was almost gripping the door frame. "Did you not just hear me-.. don't do it-.. Henry.. if you get cut up into a million pieces by some psycho ax murderer I'm not forgiving you" I kept up the act. "Shhh listen.." I got closer to the door... reaching towards the door knob... before I totally faked getting pulled in. I yelled, only being able to keep serious for a moment before I started laughing. I peeked out the door but didn't see him anywhere. "Babe?" I walked fully out of the room, looking around. "Stanley?.." I walked out of the house and looked around.. he's not in my car.. and he's not in the yard.. I walked back into the house and looked around even more. "Stanley-... I swear to god-.. if you jump out and scare me-.. I'm gonna be so pissed.. uhh but I'd rather you do that than be getting chopped into a million pieces like you said earlier... baby?" I opened up a halfway closed door.. suddenly, out of nowhere I saw a figure jump in front of me. Making me jump and literally almost have a god damn heart attack, "JESUS CHR-.. iissttt Stanley! You-.. you-.." he was holding his stomach from laughing so hard. "You should've seen youuuuu-.. AHAHAH-... oh my god I should've recorded that! That's what you get for scaring me you bitchhh.." I watched as he did a lil victory dance with his arms, he's cute as fuck.

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