Chapter 11

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---Kyle's pov---

Come on. Come on. I need to leave before Stan tries to talk to me.

I have been avoiding Stan every since that night. I'd really rather we just forget it ever happened.

We could just go back to the nights where we would plan to hang out and instead he'd go out with his friends while I stayed at home eating an entire pint of ice cream while watching Criminal Minds by myself.

Those days might have been lonely, but they were better than this.

"Kyle!"

I freeze on the spot. Fuck. Stan.

I turn and see the one person I didn't want to see, "Hey Stan."

He smiles at me, "I was wondering if you wanted to hang out at my place."

'No. Absolutely not. How can you avoid someone and go to their house? Just-' "Sure, dude."

He smiles even wider, "Lets walk together."

"Why don't we just take the bus...?"

"Come on. Can't we walk together?" He asks pleadingly.

I sigh and shrug, "Sure, why not."

He grins and grabs my hand and pulls me toward the doors, "Come on Kyle, let's go!"

I smile and laugh a little to myself about how excited he is.

He'll probably leave anyway, but I'll enjoy it while I can.

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