Stan pov

(this was before he got to the bus stop)

"uuuggghhh......my fucking... head"

I had completely forgotten what happened last night, but I will get one thing strait. I Drank A Lot. I sat up and looked around my room...its a huge mess, and there are specifically three bottles layed out across my room.....

" wtf.." I mumbled 

I skipped the bathroom and walked downstairs, great. My mom was waiting at the bottom of the stairs, her expression showed pure anger. oh fuck

"took you long enough" she finally spoke

"yeah.... whatever idc im not in the mood" i replied

"look just get the bus stop, and don't skip class ok?" her voice was more sweet this time

"ok...."

The walk to the bus stop was difficult, but it got worse when I saw Kyle. He would know something was up....I don't have enough energy to hide anything though

"hey dude you ok?"