《I can't seem to let you go (A story I thought was Style but isn't)》Chapter 3
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Stans POV
"So Stan, what do you think about.." My ears tuned out Wendy as he watched Kenny walk to Kyle's locker, holding hands with the redhead. Stan frowned, were they dating? "Stan? Stan!" Wendy said, shaking his shoulder. "What? Sorry, I zoned out." Stan mumbled and Wendy sighed. "You were staring at Kyle again. Honestly, it's like you want to date him instead of me." she huffed. 'I do', Stan thought, quickly shaking it out of his head. "You did all of this for us, don't tell me you're regretting it." Wendy said, cupping his cheek. "I-I'm not. I just zoned, honestly." Stan said again and Wendy smiled. "Okay well, I had asked you what you think of going to Bebe's party this weekend?" Wendy asked again and Stan gave a shrug. "Might not make it, I have some family stuff to take care of. But I'll try."
"Okay, it'd be a shame if you didn't make it." Wendy said, wrapping her hands around his neck and pulling him closer slightly. Stan blushed and put his hands on her hips. Wendy smiled and placed a small kiss on his lips before pulling away. "See ya later Stan." She winked before walking away. Stan gave a small wave before closing his locker.
"You going to Bebe's party babe?"
Stan perked up, looking in Kenny's direction. He turned to see them standing at Kyle's locker together. "A party? Sure. Text me and tell me when, okay?" Kyle smiled and Kenny hummed. "Will do babe." Kyle cupped Kenny's cheek and pressed a kiss to his lips. Stan felt sick. Only he could do that with Kyle, who did Kenny think he was? How dare he even think to touch his boyfri- Oh yeah... Kyle wasn't his boyfriend anymore, he was dating Wendy. Just like he always wanted. He had no room to be jealous. Stan closed his locker and took a breath, Kyle would be at that party. Maybe he would have a chance to apologize.
As Stan walks he thinks about the day Kyle and him broke up.
Wendy had texted him and asked if she could ride with him to school instead of Bebe. Stan knows it was risky, Kyle was too observant and he could've found out about him and Wendy on his own. Then adding in Kenny? And yet, despite knowing these risks Stan took it. He was especially cold to Kyle, he didn't mean to be so harsh to him that day but he had been. He knows it was wrong to send his boyfriend to the back of the car in order for his side chick to move to the front. But it was more time to spend with Wendy! Could you blame him?
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When they pulled into the school parking lot he could feel himself moving closer to kiss Wendy, completely forgetting his boyfriend in the back. Maybe he should've, that way a fight might not have broken out. When Kenny said he needed to talk to Stan, he knew what it was about, he had to keep his lips shut.
"What the fuck was that Stanley?" Kenny asked, crossing his arms. "What?" Stan asked, looking at Kenny blankly . "The fuck? You know what. You sent Kyle to the back of the car, didn't talk to him during the entire car ride, and almost kissed Wendy fucking Testaburger in front of both of us!" Kenny growled and Stan shook his head. "I wouldn't do that, I love Kyle." Stan said. "You also love frenching Wendy don't you?" Stan froze as those words left Kenny's mouth. How did he know? It was only like 6 times, and some dry humping two of those times. But Stan wanted to know who told him. "I-I don't know what you're talking about. I would never do that to Kyle." Stan said, straightening his posture.
"Uh-huh. Then how come Craig and Tweek said you both were walking into the closet they had just finished making out in." Shit. Stan was caught and he was caught good. "Okay so maybe me and Wendy made out once or twice! What's the big deal?" Stan asked and Kenny almost punched him. "What's the big deal? You fucking idiot the big deal is that when Kyle finds out you're fucked!" Kenny yelled. "He's your goddamn boyfriend! You're a fucking cheater!" He added and began to walk away, but Stan grabbed him before he could. "You're not going to tell him are you?" Stan asked nervously.
"Of course I'm going to tell him! Kyle doesn't deserve this shit!" Kenny said before snatching his arm away. "You can't tell him! If you do, he'll break up with me! I really do love him, Kenny, but I also want to date Wendy! It's difficult!" Stan said, getting in front of him. "You should've thought about that before kissing Wendy." Kenny said before leaving completely.
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Fuck,fuck, FUCK! What was he going to do? Kyle would kill him if he found out... but then he'd be with Wendy and that's what he wanted... right? Yeah. He wanted to be with Wendy, so did it matter? He still wanted to break up with Kyle on his own accord, not because Kenny ruined everything. He ran to catch up with Kenny and make it to class. He watched as Kenny made a beeline for his seat instead of talking to others like he usually does. He quickly followed to his own seat. "Kyle, I need to tell you something-" Stan quickly grabbed Kyle's hand and gave the warmest smile he could. "Hey babe, do you want to go on a date tonight? It's been a while since we've been on one, yeah?"
It was nice seeing Kyle's face light up like that again. It's been a while since he's seen Kyle smile that brightly. As long as he could keep Kyle away from Kenny everything would be fine. Then lunch came, and everything went downhill.
Stan agrees he shouldn't have acted out like that, he was wrong for that. But he thought Kyle had missed him so desperately! Why would he ditch him for Kenny?
Stan knew it was risky to ask Kyle to reschedule their date, but Wendy had promised him something he had wanted for way too long from Kyle. Kyle got pissed and ended up slamming the door to his house. Stan felt bad but he could make it up later, for right now, he had to get ready for this party.
"Stan!" Wendy smiled and pulled him into a kiss. Stan let out a chuckle and placed his hands on Wendy's waist. "Hello to you too" Stan said once they pulled away. "I'm so happy you made it! I thought you had a date with Kyle?" She said, an innocent smile on her face. Stan loved that about her. Kyle didn't have that innocent look to him, though he wasn't dirty minded, he was just... Kyle. Stan shrugged "He was being bitchy when I asked to reschedule so we just didn't go."
Wendy nodded and grabbed his hand. "Well, let's go to the basement. Bebe has the booze you like down there." She smiled and Stan perked up at that. They make their way to the basement and sit down. A bottle in Stan's hand and Wendy in his lap. Stan and Wendy kissed like there was no tomorrow, then Stan felt himself being pulled back.
Turning around he was began to yell "What the fuck dude?!" But after that his voice got caught in his throat. There was Kyle and he was fuming. "Kyle! I-I can explain-" The norriet began but one look from Kyle shut him up. "You're a fucking dick you know that? I was giving you everything I possibly could and you do this?!" There was sadness in his voice but if you didn't know if you would miss it. Stan could never miss it.
"How long have you two been going at this?" Stan couldn't look at Kyle anymore, never in his life did he want to see that look on Kyle's face. The look of hatred, hurt, and disgust. "How long Stanley?" Kyle asked and Stan saw the clenching of Kyle's fist. Stan looked at his feet then back at Kyle then quickly back at his feet. "I... since the end of freshman year."
Stan knew it was coming, the slap, the whole fight that broke out between him. Stan almost chased after Kyle but Wendy stopped him. She held her nose tightly and though his entire body told him to go after Kyle he stayed with Wendy.
Though in the back of his mind he hoped and prayed that Kyle would be okay.
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