Being Kyles younger sister was always interesting, there was never a dull moment, even more so when you got to hang out with his friends.

It was like your very own tv show, they were all so fun to be around, except Stan his super best friend.

You never really got along, always arguing and fighting. The two of had hated eachother for so long now that it was kinda of hard to remember why you did in the first place.

There was a party at Bebe’s house, in which the whole school was attending; the lights were down low with music up high, and a bunch of drunk kids.

You included, under the bad influence of your brother friends you had ended up getting quite drunk, acting extremely clingy.

“Can you take care of her or something?” Kyle says, rolling his eyes at you stumbling around, before turning to go play some crappy party game.

“I got her.” Kenny hums, a smirk pulling onto his face as he sweeps in grabbing you before you fall straight onto your face.

“I’ll take her actually.” Stan interrupts, taking you out of Kenny’s arms, into his own with a soft but strong grip.