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Stan's P.O.V.
" I think it has to do with Wendy. Afraid she's trying to steal your man?" Kenny smiled.
The car started moving towards my house.
" He loves you," Kenny looked at me.
" Huh?" I asked.
" Kyle is in love with you," Kenny looked at the road again.
" Really?" I asked with wide eyes.
" Hells over Head," He said as we slowed down.
He stopped at the red light. Kenny thumped his fingers against the wheel. He turned to me.
" I know how hard it is. Wendy and I started dating a few months ago and we keep it a secret. I would hate to ruin her good girl rep," Kenny said.
" No way. Wendy and You?" I was stunned.
" Yea. She's the sweetest thing ever," Kenny looked again and...wait...did he just blush?
The light changed and we started to pull out into the intersection. Then my phone vibrated. I took it out and read the message.
Stan,
We need to talk.
I'll come by later.
Kyle.
I smiled as I closed my phone. Then Kenny's voice reached me.
" Duck," He yelled.
He pulled me closer to his seat and pushed my head down in time to keep me from getting sprayed with glass. We were spinning now. We stopped when we hit a parked car.
" You Okay?" Kenny asked in a low voice.
" Yea, how about you?" I asked.
" Just a scratch," He looked at me and I saw the cut on his arm.
It was bleeding but not badly. Thankfully he pulled me out of the way in time and his side didn't get hit. We were going to be okay. When the medics came they made us go to the hospital to get checked. After all the hassle I realized my phone was gone. It must have fallen! As we were being discharged with no injuries I asked Kenny for his phone. I texted Kyle and of course he panicked but I assured him we were fine. He agreed to wait for me until I could get home. I couldn't wait. My heart was beating frantically against my ribs. Holy crap, dude.