"Hey, Stan!" Kyle calls out to her. Stan shakes in fear that she has been caught. Defeated, she turns to look at Kyle in the face.
"Oh, sorry. I thought you were a friend of mine," Kyle comments. Stan takes a deep breath, relieved that Kyle did not recognize her after all. She was going to walk away when Kyle continued speaking. "I never seen you here before. What's your name?" Kyle asks in a friendly manner. Stan just wanted to leave, despite Kyle being her best friend, but she decides to respond, hoping the conversation will end faster.
"I'm S-," Stan stutters nervously, trying to form an alias. "Stacey. My names Stacey." Stan felt like slapping herself for giving herself such a girly name. Kyle continues to act friendly towards her while Stan complies to be polite. After a minute, Stan considers running out of town to avoid further humiliation. Unfortunately for her, Kyle remains unaware of her discomfort.
"You seem pretty cool. You want to hang out?"
Stan doesn't take any time to think about the question. She immediately says...
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