More Than a Friend

Chapter 17

W-was he about to kiss me?!

I closed my eyes, ready for his lips to clash to mine.

But, all I felt was his thumb wiping my cheek. I open my eyes, and see Stan smiling. "You had some crumbs on your face!" I blush and I say, "Lets just get to bed."

I get in my sleeping bag on the floor and close my eyes. Stan gets on his bed, and I face my back to him. 5 seconds later, Stan says, "Hey Kyle? Can I ask you something?" I roll my eyes. "What, Stan?"

"Can you explain that night when you kissed me?"

I pop my eyes open. Why would he want to talk about that?! "I thought we agreed to leave it alone."

"I know, but I just want to know why. Ever since then, I just felt, good. After that, I didn't have any affections to Wendy anymore."

I turn to Stan. "S-stan, what are you saying?" He shrugs. "I don't know. You know, forget I brought it up. Night." He closes his eyes and turns to the wall.

I couldn't believe it. Is Stan becoming gay?

Later that night...

"What?! Why would I go gay for a fag like you? You disgust me." Stan says as he pushes my to the ground. He said it so loud, the whole cafeteria became quiet and looked at the scene. "B-but, I t-thought w-we were friends!" I say with a lump in my throat. "Umm, n-no w-we w-w-wernt. I only hanged out with you is because I saw how sad you were!" Stan mocked me.

Tears started to form in my eyes. "Goodbye, freak." Stan spat at me with a glare. Wendy then comes up to me and gets close to my face. She then wispers,

"I told you were a worthless piece of shit."