The Story of a Sinner (Complete)

Fourteen

---Kyle's pov---

I completely froze the second I saw Stan.

I thought about running away, but was more than reminded Kenny was holding my wrist when he tightened his grip more.

"Come on, Stan. Let's get going," Kenny said smiling.

Stan looked at Kenny, then at me, then at Kenny.

"You have to be fucking kidding me, Kenny," Stan says crossing his arms over his chest, "I'm not doing anything with him."

I look down.

How did I not know that Kenny was going to plan something like this?

"Uh... Kenny? It's okay. I'll just go home-"

"NO! Kyle you are staying. Let's go!" Kenny says dragging me and Stan with him.

Kenny makes Stan and I sit in the back of his old beat up truck, as he drives us to god knows where.

I slouch slightly in the seat with my arms crossed across my chest.

Once we get to Kenny's house - which is where he decided to take us - and had us all sit in his room on the floor.

"You two need to make up already. It's ducking annoying that you two are holding this grudge for this damn long."

Then, he slammed the door, and probably locked it.