I was just about to leave out the front door, when my mom yelled out at me.
" Stan, make sure to come right home after school we have things we need to discuss,"
These words played over and over in my head covered by a poof ball hat, as the last class of the day dragged on as the teacher gave an agonizing speech on sex, and sexuality. I couldn't help, but question what was going to be discussed.
Was it possible that even after multiple times of yelling at my parents and bitch sister to keep out of my room, they trespassed in anyway...figures families are like that. If that was the case i wondered what it was they found that they needed to discuss with me, maybe it was the the kitten i've been keeping secret...or they found what i really didn't want to say anything about quite yet,...did they find the girl clothes and makeup, really what was i going to say to them about that.
I kept watch of the clock, waiting as it ticked on like a turtle it took forever. As soon as that bell rang though i ran, then realized what if it was something bad they wanted to discuss, and if that was the case, i'm going to walk slower.
Walking slow down the halls it was the first time i truly noticed how much we all had changed. Wendy smoked behind the school after having hours of threeway sex with Bebe and Red from like 3 in the morning to whenever school started. Cartman decided that while still being an asshole he made a great football player and therefore, is now a girl magnet with a scholarship coming his way...pfft funny how this town swore that was going to me. Really though one of the biggest changes was in Butters, the summer before sophomore year he experienced a big change.. how do i put it he wasn't as gay, although he still had Hello Kitty for a keychain, but really who am i to judge. Butters i guess got tired of fatass and of all of us getting on his case on the time, and ended up taking wrestling and karate lessons. The innocent blonde now stood 6'4", and had some real muscle to him...other words he got kinda attractive.
" Hey Stan, wanna hangout," i heard a masculine voice say beside me as i was now rushing out the door, not feeling right in wasting more time than i already was.
" Sorry not today," i said not even paying mind to the fact it was my superbestfriend.
" What's going on today," he then asked as i now turned to him.
" What do you mean," i asked in defense oddly.
" What i mean is that, all day you've been staring off into space, and looking at the clock," Kyle rolled his eyes as he spoke to me.
" Mom, just wants me home, she told me we have something important to discuss," i mumbled continuing to walk off.
" Maybe some other day then," he asks.
" Yeah," i reply going my separate way i really did want to hangout with him ever since we got into highschool we've barely been able to hangout as he takes all advanced classes, and i'm doing other things.
" Hey mom home," i yelled going to the kitchen to grab a snack.
" Shut up turd," i heard Shelly yell out.
" Go back to college," i yelled back, finally growing balls to fight back with her.
" Stanley come into the dining room, we just need to wait for the Tuckers." my mom informed me, as my dad played with his fingers. mumbling
" Sharon is now really the time,"
" Time for what," i then asked.
" Randy," my mom mumbled back.
" What's so important it involves Craig Fucker and his family," i proceeded to ask.
" Stanley language," my mom told me as i mumbled a sorry in return.
" I'll be in my room till they get here," i responded going up to my room.
Laying in bed i kept thinking and asking myself what was so important that it involved the middle finger family, full of assholes. I continued to think till i fell asleep. I must have as i was being waken up by someone slapping me in the face.
" What was that for you bastard," i yelled seeing who it was.
" You wouldn't get up with poking, and i need you up so our parents can discuss what's so important," he spoke monotonically with a shrug to his shoulders.
" You still didn't need to slap me," i replied rolling out of bed following him downstairs to where our parents waited.
" So tell us," we both oddly said at the same time, looking to each other with a glare, as we sat down.
" Well it's hard to, but we might as well spill, the two of you were adopted," Craig's mother said my mom, and our dads nodding in the agreement.
I looked to Craig to see his face had a different look than his usual i don't give a fuck one, and it was the same one as mine, one of shock. I was about to say something till i was cut off by Craig's mother.
" There's more to the story,"
" Like what," Craig asked.
Hey guys i don't know if any of you actually read New Life and Brother by morningandmercy, but this is a rewrite of that, and i have permission as i am morning. I hope to keep up with this one, but it depends on work, but hopefully it will be better than my first attempt.