Another Sip (Style)

~ Chapter 6 ~

Part 2
(Warning: Attempt at suicide / mentions of suicide)

On the way home, we were completely silent. But by the time we got home, she told me to go upstairs and work on homework. I go upstairs, mom and dad seem to be having a conversation, so I listen into it.

"I just don't know what to do anymore Gerald, Kyle will be a failure if he doesn't get good grades!" I heard mom say, my heart sank. Failure? My dad was soon to respond, "I don't know, if we get them away from each other then maybe.." "Great thinking Gerald!" What do they mean!? Why would they separate us? "KYLE!" My mom shouted.

I walk downstairs and she starts to speak, "Kyle, we need to.. talk" We sit down by the table "Kyle, you.. can't be near your friend Stan anymore." My face was shocked, "What!? Why!?"

"Your grades are failing, we have no choice." she says. I respond with, "Well I'm not going to leave his side no matter what." I look away from her with my arms crossed

"Fine, then you won't be friends with him at all starting now" I look back at her, "what.."

"Kyle, it's settled, you are no longer friends with Stan" "but.." "no buts Kyle, you are going to tell him that you aren't going to be friends with him anymore"

I didn't want to get in any more trouble. If I did, Stan would be in trouble too.. I walk upstairs, I'm sad, mad, confused, and just.. I don't know.. I got on my phone, my calls wouldn't go through, and its pretty fucked up to break up a friendship on text, it's like a break up. I text him,

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Me: Hey dude, can we meet up at Stark's Pond?

SBF❤️: Sure dude! What time?

Me: right now

SBF❤️: Alright! I'll cya soon!
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I get ready and I tell my mom what I'm doing, she smiles. I walk outside with my hands in my jacket's pockets, I see Stan in the distance. I sigh to myself and I walk over.

"Hey Kyle!" -Stan
"Hey dude.." -Kyle
"What's wrong?" -Stan
"Are you ok" -Stan
"I need to.. tell you something." -Kyle
"Yeah?" -Stan

I sigh and I go on, "We can't be friends anymore.."
"W-what?" He replies.
"My grades are dropping and I just can't be friends with you anymore.." I feel like shit, I see his eyes tearing up, as he can barely hold them in. My eyes start to tear up and I run home.. I run up to my room and crawl into my bed. Tears were streaming down my face and I was crying like I just lost an arm. I didn't delete Stan's number, since I already broke him enough..

// Stan's POV //

"My grades are dropping and I just can't be friends with you anymore.." he says. I start to tear up, I feel a sharp pain in my chest. He ran away, and I dropped to the floor, my hands were covering my eyes and I was crying a lot. He's joking.. right? No.. he's not. I sat there and looked at the water, wiping the tears from my eyes. I should just dunk my head in there and get it over with..

But knowing it's not right, I decided not to. I walk home with tears in my eyes and some streaming down my face. I enter the house, nobody is home. I go upstairs and I curl up in my blankets, I then start to space out, my mind was in a different place then I was. I felt as if I was being controlled. I found a string and tied it into a, well ya know. I was barely in reality, I grabbed a chair, and just as I was about to.. "Stan..?" I hear a familiar voice shout, I can see clearly again, and I look behind me. I saw Kenny, he looked as if he was going to cry. I get down and he walks towards me, giving me a hug. "What the fuck was that about.." he asks. He pulls back from the hug looking at me in the eyes.

"I- I just thought.." I started to tear up, I dropped to the floor, covering my face. I started to cry slightly, and he crouched down to sit in front of me. "Stan.. suicide is never the answer. And what would Kyle think about this?" I look up, a little shock in my eyes from the mention of the name.

He takes my hand, and we get off the floor. He then hugged me and said, "Please Stan, don't hurt yourself..'' After a bit of thinking, I say "ok, fine" he leaves my house and I crawl up into my bed, it's about 8:56pm right now. I should get to bed so I can sleep longer.

"Tomorrow is a school day, great.. just what I need after I stop being friends with the love of my life.." I quietly say to myself.

// Author note //

I'm sorry for how emo this is 😔🤭, also uh, this is supposed to be a more sad chapter, but I hope you enjoyed :D
Also I'm so sorry it's so short, I just don't know what else to add rn. The next chapter will have what happens at school, and obviously more.
It's basically going to be a part 3 ig.

ALSO, A QUICK LIL SHOUT OUT TO @Kiwi64903, THANK YOU FOR READING THIS FAR WITHOUT DYING OF CRINGE, AND ALSO FOR BEING SUCH AN AMAZING PERSON <33333 U BETTER BE READING THIS 👹 EHEHEHE. GIVE THE LOCAL HOMIE A FOLLOW IF U READING THIS 🤭🤭

Anyways, the next chapter is soooooooon-Ish.