Stutter Stanley Novels & Stories

] Stanley stared at the message for a moment, reading it twice before scoffing, an enigmatic smile playing on his lips. Annoying? How was he annoying? What had he done to get on this genius freshman's bad side?

Stacy offered her opinion. Stanley said, "But I'm not afraid of her, yet I'm afraid of what I can do to her," while tapping a finger on his leg. "But I'm not afraid of her." "Take precautions to prevent him from approaching Maxine and Heather. Stanley, you need simply carry out that single task. Everything will turn out all right, "The counsel of Stacy

His hands trembled slightly, but he kept them clenched tightly by his sides. Stanley, seeing the state Daniel was in, didn’t wait for him to respond. He stood up and went to the nearby couch, grabbing a throw blanket. “Come on, man,” Stanley said, his voice laced with authority. “Let’s get you off this floor before you give yourself more of a reason to feel sorry for yourself.”

Penn added with a fake shiver as Stanley glared at Penn. “Cut it out.” Stanley glares at Penn who laughed as she watched Stanley try to calm Rima down but Rima refused to let herself be held by Stanley. “Rima, do not tell me that you are now feeling shy, you did not three minutes ago when you did not care about anybody who could walk in and see you two.” Penn stated as Stanley growled at Penn. “Penn you are not helping.” He shouts.

The room exploded with gasps. Candy’s mouth fell open, her face draining of color. "W-what?" she stammered, shaking her head as if she had misheard him. "No, no, no—Mr. Stanley, you don’t mean that! You saw the footage, right? You saw her steal it!" Stanley’s expression remained cold, unmoving. "I saw everything," he said, voice devoid of any warmth. "Including you entering my room first. And taking my wristwatch."

When they walked past Stanley, Brad muttered under his breath, "Stalker." Stanley blocked Brad's way. He felt humiliated after being played earlier in the day, so he was nursing a grudge. "Kid, this is a matter between us adults. You have no right and are in no position to get involved!"

He pulled out a small tool and began to work, his hands moving quickly and cautiously. The wire twinkled in the dim light as Stanley's tool snapped it, the sound echoing through the silent hall. He took a pause, listening, but there was no response. He has successfully tempered with the autonomous car and With a final glance, Stanley disappeared back into the shadows, making sure the CCTV did not take a footage of him.

Looking at her petite body, Nathan smiled and tapped on his knees rhythmically. Stanley was perplex. "But sir, the meet..." Feeling his boss's cold gaze, he dared not continue.

The Stanley he knew used to be so caring but after Elizabeth's case, he changed. "I am even beginning to doubt if these twins are mine. Because, they don't look like me," Stanley said, his tone cold and detached. The weight of his words hit Lucy heavily on her chest. He looked at him with hot tears streaming down her face, wondering how he could say such a thing. She felt her stomach churn with anxiety.

"Hi, can you please help me with roll call, I need to pee.." "Of course.." immediately she booked out and I began calling out the children's names. "Liam Holt.." "Here." "Avery Stanford.." "Here." "Sarah R-e-m-i-n-g-t-o-n.." my words slurred and I froze a bit. "Here.." Sarah's tiny voice squeal as her mates chuckled quietly at the awkwardness. How could I forget? Sarah is in Grade 10. "Need any help?" Stanley from earlier snaked his hand round my waist. A light peck plants on the side of my forehead before I could react, Stanley's hand on my waist immediately retracts away, as another hand, cling on to me.