camp ivanho- stenbrough

✰once✰

bill and stan were sitting at there cabin.

all activities were over.

they were waiting for dinner to come around.

bill sat on his bed writing something in his journal.

stan was reading a book.

stan was trying to find the right time to talk to bill about something.

but he couldn't.

so all he did was just watch him write in his journal.

finally stan had the courage to say something.

"hey bill?"

bill looked over at stan.

"yeah?"

"uh, uhm... you know how yesterday we kissed?"

bill put his book down.

"uh, y-yeah?"

"well uhm, i'm sorry... i confused you more and stuff."

"you didn't, y-you know what let's forget about it."

"okay, sorry."

"i-it's okay you're good."

bill smiled a little and got back to writing.

stan looked back down at his book.

he started to read it.

bill looked over at stan for a moment.

but then looked back at his book.

bill looked down at his book and stopped writing.

he wrote "though the two were just friends, they had felt like they were in love."

bill was writing a story about a guy and girl falling in love.

bill wrote the story not putting any names because he had a story idea but not any names.

so bill was thinking what name he should give his characters.

"hey stuh-stan i have a question."

"what's up?"

"i'm writing a story and i have no i-idea what names to g-give my characters. could y-you help?"

bill asked.

"uh sure, what are there personalities?"

"one is really like hap-

somebody knocked on the door.

"i'll get it."

stan said getting up.

"hey homos, whats good?"

it was richie.

"surprised you're not here with eddie."

"shut up stan i'm not always gonna be with him."

stan rolled his eyes.

"so you guys wanna ditch dinner tomorrow and uber eats some chick-fil-a?"

"that's fattening."

stan said.

"ooh, t-that sounds fun."

bill said getting up.

"okay sure fun..."

stan said.

"cool so you guys up for it?"

richie said.

"mmm... i don't know."