High Horse (Complete)

Chapter 22

--Stan's pov---

ONCE A FUCKING AGAIN! ARE YOU KIDDING ME?

"Oh, come on, Stanley. Just for a bit," Wendy said sitting in my room, "You're just hanging out with Kyle, so what's it matter?"

Earlier, when Wendy decided to cockblock me, she couldn't see what me and Kyle were doing. More of what were weren't doing. What I wasn't doing. Who I wasn't doing.

Wendy apparently, had a fight with her parents and showed up here because Bebe was busy and I as the only one she could turn to.

Kyle, had said he would ho get something to drink for himself, along with chips for me and water for Wendy.

He'd been gone for a while now, but I didn't want Wendy to get any ideas.

Kyle eventually returned, giving me my chips, Wendy her water, and he was drinking some type of tea.

We all sat in silence.

"...I think in going to go..." Kyle whispered quietly standing up.

I grabbed his arm, "No. We weren't finished yet... With our... Thing."

Kyle rolled his eyes, "We can finish our "thing" later," he said emphasizing thing, "See ya later, Stan."

He patted my shoulder and left.

That was Wendy started talking, "Stan, can you and me... Maybe, get back together? I know we had our talk and all, and everything was settled, but..." She didn't finish her sentence, she started crying.

I patted her shoulder, she ended up crying on my shoulder, I was patting her hair.

"Wendy, I don't know if we can just get back together. I told you I was in love with someone else," I say comfortingly.

"But, but Stan! We had something- have something special! Our love is- something!" She shouts clutching onto me.

"Wendy, I love someone else, I just-"

I was cut of when Wendy smashed her lips onto mine. I was too shocked to do anything. I just watched it happen. Let it happen.

---Kyle's pov---

The door cracked ever so slightly, ever word, every motion creeping through. The thought that I left. Watching ever second.

I can't do it.