Stan laid in the football fueled, staring up at the sky which was slowly turning orange by the seconds. He’d been here for a while now, ever since school ended. Which was an hour ago, give or take.

He should leave. It was the weekend. His friends had been blowing his phone up asking about his plans.

He had no interest in hanging out with anyone right now. He needed to be alone with his thoughts, and that was more than enough to keep him company.

~~Though he wouldn’t mind seeing a certain someone.~~