~Stanley~ {Stop playing games}

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"Cut the act already! " 🌼

"I know you want me just as much 🌸as I want you."

"What more do you want from me!"

"This is a one time thing"

"It not like that I swear"

❇️"Say the words and I'm yours."

"I know your secret"

🌸" I need you, please "

" What the hell is that? "

🌼" Don't do this, please. "

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Prompt: Two teenagers named y/n and Stanley hate each other to death. But do they really?

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*Flashback*

Kindergarten:

"Hi, what's your name?"
"Stanley Uris what about you?"
"Y/f/n"
"That's a pretty name"
"thank you!"
"Why are you in the corner alone by yourself?"
"They were being meanies."
"Same, well you wanna be friends?"
"Friends?"
"Friends til the very end?" Stanley said as he stick his pinky finger out.

You giggled as you attached yours with his.

*Few weeks later*

Stanley, I know it's your birthday and I couldn't get the bird book you wanted but I got you this! You said as Stanley took it he smiled really big as he said

"This is awesome! Thank you y/n/n for the bracelet!" Stanley said as you blush saying

" It's a friendship bracelet and we have to pinky promise that we'll always be friends and that we will never ever hate each other! " You told him as he hugged you tightly pinky promising you.

Little do they know what will happen when they grow up.....

*End of flashback*

"UGH FUCK YOU STANLEY!" You yelled out as he smirked at you.

"Yeah I know a Virginia like you would want to." He laughed out as you smacked him upside his head.

You walked out the cafeteria with your friends Will, Lucus, Mike, Max, Eleven, and Dustin. You stormed into the restroom as Max and Eleven followed you.

" I WANNA KICK THAT NOODLE HEAD ASS SO FUCKING BAD THAT IT'S NOT EVEN FuNnY! " You said angrily as you wiped off the goo from your head.

"Well do it. He deserves it." Max said as Jane (Eleven) said "Noodle head?"

You sighed as you dried off. " I hate him. I fucking hate that boy with a living passionate." You said as you walked out the restroom

You know it was a lie, you just didn't want to admit it.

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