Stan Your Man ♡ Sill

notebook entry fifteen:

you pulled me to the back of a tree, for a second i freaked. i almost yelled, being pinned against a tree when there's a killer clown on the loose. then your hand touched my lips, sealing them so a word couldn't escape. and before i even saw you, your touch had me numb. i guess my body recognized the touch before my mind had.

i still want you. and i know you still want me. please bill, won't you give us another chance?

then after a pause, your words came out low and they sounded hopeful. you asked if i told anyone about what we did. of course i said no. i'm great at keeping secrets. even if i did want to tell my best friend, richie.

when i finally saw you as you stepped closer, your face was sad. why were you sad bill? before i could ask that, you ran off. please don't be sad bill, a smile has always looked better on you.
-sincerely, stan your man ♡