SleepoverIt's just a sleepover.Sleepover5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I know this.
Kyle knows this.
So...what the hell?
Stan Marsh couldn't fall asleep...his mind was focused on the mane of red hair before him, fast asleep.
Staring at the boy's unconscious face, Stan decided there was no point in looking away again. He had been staring at his best friend for, easily, an hour or so now. They had had sleepovers in the past -hell-they were super best friends after all, but now was different...
Stan had no idea.
He just knew it was, and for some reason, he couldnt look away. Bringing his hand to the Jewish boy's head, Stan brushed his fingers slowly through his curly hair. Why was he doing this?
He still had no idea.
It was just sort of an urge, an urge he had succumb to about an hour ago and since then couldnt stop doing...it just felt good.
Repeating the motion, Stan allowed his mind to wander. He needed to know why he kept feeling this way around Kyle. Why everytime Kyle came over, all he w
KennyxButters Story Chapter 26Butter POVKennyxButters Story Chapter 265 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Meeting Eric's gaze, I instinctively took a step back as he reached for the collar of my light blue shirt. Seizing me by the arm, Eric swung me around, slamming my smaller body against the brick wall of his house and lowering his head to mine.
"I am NOT losing Kenny to a little faggot like you!" Eric hissed in my ear, balling his hands into fists. "I won't let it happen!"
My head was slammed sideways into the brick again as my vision began to blur, all I could really make out was what I assumed to be Kenny's orange figure struggling to stand up and the green and blue figures of the couple beside him that I assumed to be Craig and Tweek.
"E-Eric, please stop!" I whispered, squeezing my eyes shut as I felt my head throb against the wall again. "We can -ow- work this out!"
Ignoring whatever I managed to say, Eric only continued the abuse, tightening his grip on me once again. "Fight back! If you love him so much fight!"
I shook my head slowly as I felt a tear fall down my cheek
Love Scars - Creek Part 9The walk home was shorter than it usually was, or at least it seemed that way to me. My thoughts were going rapid in my head and I was sure if I didn't stop thinking soon my brain would explode. Oh Jesus! If my brain exploded then I would DIE. I don't want to die yet! If I died, then I wouldn't be able to go to Craig's later! Then HE would kill me for making him wait all night! My body would be ripped to pieces all over the street and no one would care enough to clean it up because no one likes me!Love Scars - Creek Part 94 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Sweet Jesus!" I shrieked, speeding up my pace enough to reach my door before someone had the chance to try out my overactive imagination.
"Hello Sweetie." My mom greeted as I slammed the door shut. I peered up at her overly happy and serene face and nodded, mumbling something to myself about how they were out to get me. I wasn't even sure who 'they' were. "How was school Hun?"
I mumbled something and scooted past her and up the stairs, heading to my room. "That's good honey." She smiled bef
Good RiddanceI felt my shoulder's slump a bit at her repeated statement. "What?" I murmured once more, that one word seeming to be the only thing I could say. The dark-haired girl in front of me's eyebrows met.Good Riddance5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Damn it Stan," Wendy frowned, "Can't you listen the first time?" her expression softened from that of an angry girlfriend, to one of a caring sister. "I can't do this anymore."
I lifted my eyes to hers, knowing the emotion displayed in them broke her heart. "Stan " she sighed and cast her eyes sideways. "I'm sorry. I love you, but not like that."
"Then why did you go out with me?" my lips spoke, although I hadn't made them. I felt nothing but my own sadness. It consumed me, I was frozen in that one time, or at least, my heart and mind were. My instincts were taking over, and pretty soon I would be on my knees crying.
"Because " Wendy faltered, "Because I thought I could love you like that." I felt my heart break even more. "It wasn't some kind of pity acceptance, far from it. I kn