You're Stan (or Kyle if u want-) in this RP.

Kyle was just carrying Stan as he was heavily drunk.. He was walking back to his apartment as he was carrying him..

Kyle's POV: God.. why is he always getting f*cking drunk.. we're only 12.. (AT THE TIME)

Kyle: you're seriously wasted..

Stan: nooo!! I'm just.. hic a liiiiiitle tipsy... I'm fiine..