Stan X Kyle Novels & Stories

He has always been the impatient one. “Finally! Let’s go already,” he says as he rushes out the door towards the car. Skye and I giggle as we follow him, climbing in the back seat. Xander drives to his best friend’s house. Kyle and Xander were born on the same day and have been inseparable ever since. It’s always been the four us with the occasional fling attached. “Who is ready for senior year,” yells Kyle as he hops in the car. Kyle is sporting his football jersey along with Xander. Skye and I are in our cheer uniforms as today we will be having a prep rally to celebrate the first day of school.

I can feel his tears soaking on my neck as he sobs. I know it took Roy awhile to stop being frightened of me. Cousin Mike told him that I was Storm from the X-men and that had made his round brown eyes bulge. I am glad he thinks that I am some superhero and cool, although I don’t feel like I can save anyone, not even myself. “Okay, sweet. You aren’t dying so please stop with all these theatrics. As much as I would love to let you hug and weep until a sad theme farewell song starts playing, we have to leave now. Grab only your necessities. Let's go,” Kyle says. Wow. How charming he was…not!