SBM: Stand By Me: Preferences...

By Olivia_Winston_Banks

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𝕙𝕠𝕨 π•ͺ𝕠𝕦 π•žπ•–π•–π•₯

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By Olivia_Winston_Banks

𝔾𝕠𝕣𝕕𝕚𝕖 𝕃𝕒ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕟𝕔𝕖

I was sitting on the porch steps, lost in my own thoughts, when I heard a voice call out from behind me.

"Hey there! Mind if I join you?"

I turned around to find a boy with messy brown hair and a mischievous glint in his eyes. His smile was infectious, and I couldn't help but return it.

"Not at all," I replied, gesturing for him to take a seat beside me.

He plopped down on the step next to me, a grin spreading across his face. "I'm Gordie, by the way. What's your name?"

"I'm Y/N," I said, shaking his outstretched hand. His grip was firm and friendly.

We sat in comfortable silence for a moment, enjoying the warmth of the sun on our faces. Then, Gordie broke the quiet with a question.

"So, what brings you out here on such a beautiful day?"

I chuckled softly. "Just needed some fresh air, I guess. Sometimes, it helps me clear my head."

Gordie nodded, his eyes wandering across the sprawling green fields before us. "I get that. Life can be overwhelming sometimes. It's nice to have a peaceful place to escape to."

"Yeah, it really is," I agreed, grateful for his understanding.

We continued to chat, sharing stories and experiences, as if we had known each other for years. Gordie had a way of making me feel comfortable, as if I could be myself without any judgment.

As the sun began to set, casting a warm orange glow across the sky, Gordie stood up, brushing off his jeans. "Well, Y/N, it was great meeting you. I hope we can hang out again sometime."

I smiled, genuinely touched by his sincerity. "Definitely, Gordie. I'd like that."

With a final wave, Gordie walked away, leaving me with a newfound sense of connection and friendship. Little did I know that this chance encounter would mark the beginning of a lifelong bond, filled with adventures, laughter, and a deep understanding of one another.

ℂ𝕙𝕣𝕚𝕤 ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕞𝕓𝕖𝕣𝕤

I was walking home from school, lost in my own thoughts, when I found myself face-to-face with Ace and his gang, the Cobras. Ace was the kind of guy who reveled in tormenting others, and I had become one of his favorite targets. Fear gripped me as I realized there was no escape.

But just when it seemed like all hope was lost, a voice sliced through the tension. "Leave him alone, Ace," it said firmly. I turned to see Chris Chambers standing there, his eyes determined and his shoulders squared. He was a legend in our town, known for his bravery and loyalty.

Ace sneered at Chris, sizing him up. "What's it to you, Chambers? This kid's got nothing to do with you."

Chris stepped forward, his voice unwavering. "Nobody messes with the weak when I'm around. You want trouble, Ace? You'll have to go through me first."

The tension hung in the air as Ace's gang looked uncertain. They knew better than to challenge Chris, but their pride wouldn't let them back down easily. Still, in that moment, I felt a glimmer of hope. Someone was willing to stand up for me, to protect me.

Ace finally spat on the ground and turned away, his gang following suit. "This ain't over, Chambers," he muttered, his voice filled with anger.

As the Cobras disappeared into the distance, I exhaled a breath I didn't realize I was holding. Chris turned to me, a small smile on his face. "You okay?" he asked, concern evident in his eyes.

I nodded, still in awe of what had just transpired. "Yeah, thanks to you. I don't know what I would have done without you."

Chris shrugged, his modesty shining through. "Just doing what's right. You don't have to worry about Ace and his gang anymore. I've got your back."

𝕋𝕖𝕕𝕕𝕪 𝔻𝕦ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕞𝕡

As I strolled through the bustling streets, the sound of laughter and chatter filled the air. It was then that I heard a voice calling out to me, "Hey, you there! Come over here!" Intrigued, I turned around and saw a young man with an infectious smile beckoning me to join him.

Curiosity piqued, I approached him cautiously. "Hi, I'm Teddy," he said, extending his hand towards me. "What's your name?"

I shook his hand and introduced myself. "I'm Y/N. Nice to meet you, Teddy. What can I do for you?"

Teddy's eyes sparkled with excitement as he revealed his plan. "You see, Y/N, I've heard about this hidden treasure deep in the woods. Legends say it holds unimaginable wonders. Care to join me on this thrilling quest?"

Intrigued by his enthusiasm, I couldn't resist the temptation. "Sure, Teddy! Count me in. Let's embark on this adventure together."

With Teddy leading the way, we ventured into the dense forest. The sunlight filtered through the foliage above, casting enchanting shadows on the moss-covered ground. As we walked, Teddy regaled me with stories of his past adventures and the mischief he had gotten into.

Suddenly, we stumbled upon an old, crumbling bridge. Teddy stopped in his tracks, a mischievous grin spreading across his face. "You know what, Y/N? I've always wanted to cross this bridge like Indiana Jones. Ready to have some fun?"

Before I could respond, Teddy sprinted towards the bridge, shouting, "Adventure awaits!" His infectious energy was contagious, and I found myself laughing as I followed suit, racing across the bridge with him.

As we continued our journey, Teddy's resourcefulness and bravery became evident. He fearlessly battled imaginary foes, wielding a stick like a legendary warrior. His imagination knew no bounds, and I couldn't help but be swept away by his zest for life.

Hours turned into minutes as we explored the depths of the forest, sharing stories, laughter, and dreams. Eventually, we stumbled upon a hidden clearing, bathed in golden sunlight. In the center stood a majestic oak tree, its branches reaching towards the heavens.

Teddy's eyes widened with wonder as he whispered, "We've found it, Alex. The treasure lies within this tree."

With bated breath, we approached the oak tree. Teddy reached inside a hollow, revealing a small wooden box. Inside, we discovered a collection of handwritten letters, each filled with tales of love, friendship, and courage.

As we sat beneath the shade of the oak tree, reading those heartfelt letters, a profound realization washed over me. Teddy Duchamp had not only introduced me to a world of adventure but had also taught me the true meaning of friendship, imagination, and the beauty of embracing life's extraordinary moments.

𝕍𝕖𝕣𝕟 𝕋𝕖𝕤𝕤𝕚𝕠

It was a hot summer day, and I was walking home from school, my mind filled with thoughts of the adventures that awaited me during the long break ahead. Little did I know that this particular day would mark the beginning of a lifelong friendship.

As I rounded the corner, I noticed a figure sitting alone on a bench in the park. Curiosity getting the better of me, I approached cautiously. It was Vern, his sandy blonde hair shining in the sunlight, a look of contemplation on his face.

"Hey, Vern," I called out, hoping to strike up a conversation. "What are you doing here all by yourself?"

Vern looked up, a mix of surprise and relief crossing his features. "Oh, hey! I was just thinking about something. You know how it is."

"Yeah, I know what you mean," I replied, taking a seat beside him. "Mind if I join you?"

Vern flashed me a grateful smile. "Not at all. I could use the company."

We sat in silence for a moment, enjoying the warmth of the sun on our faces. Then, curiosity got the better of me, and I couldn't help but ask, "So, what were you thinking about, Vern?"

Vern took a deep breath, his eyes filled with a mixture of excitement and trepidation. "I heard a rumor, you know. A rumor about a dead body in the woods."

My eyes widened with intrigue. "A dead body? Are you serious?"

Vern nodded, his voice filled with a sense of urgency. "Yeah, I heard it from my older brother. They say it's somewhere near the train tracks. I thought maybe we could go check it out. You know, be the first ones to see it."

I hesitated for a moment, contemplating the risks involved. But the allure of adventure and the thrill of being the first to discover something was too strong to resist. "Alright, Vern. Let's do it. We'll be the best explorers this town has ever seen."

Vern's face lit up with excitement. "You mean it? We're really gonna do this?"

I nodded, a smile spreading across my face. "Absolutely, Vern. We'll be unstoppable."

And just like that, our friendship was sealed. Together, we embarked on an unforgettable journey, filled with danger, camaraderie, and the bonds of true friendship. Vern and I would face many challenges together, but that day in the park marked the beginning of a lifelong adventure that neither of us would ever forget.

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