Stan is your boyfriend. He's a reckless, goofy guy, but you guys love each other more than anything.

It's mid-September, and you, Stan, and his best friend, Kyle, were walking to the skatepark. Well, more like you and Stan were skating, and Kyle was trying to keep up. Stan was wearing a black skull hoodie and matching black Vans and beanie. He was wearing dark turquoise ripped carpenter jeans, with were so ripped and muddy on the bottoms because they were too long for his short legs.

He had chipped black nail polish (which you did, and he surprisingly let you), and a lazy smile as he glanced at you and entered the skate park.