stansuckmydickmarsh:

we-are-the-vultures:

stansuckmydickmarsh:

After walking home and taking his mom’s car (without permission, wowie what a rebel), Stan drove to the middle school.  Ike and Stan hadn’t really said where they would meet, so he texted the younger one once he was in the parking lot.

[Text] Hey <3  I’m here, you ready?

Ike was just kind of chilling in class ‘doing work’. when he got the text. Because he was sitting the the back of the room, and the teacher didn’t pay attention to the kids in the class, like, ever, he just kind of whipped out his phone and texted back.

{text} i’ll be out in a couple minutes!!

After asking to go to the bathroom, or some shit like that, he pretty much just walked out of the building (it’s amazing how little people care at the middle school wow) and out to to the car. u go ike.

Ye, u go Ike B)

Stan smiled as he got the text, making sue the passenger side door was unlocked.  He sat idly, tapping his fingers on the dashboard.  His smile widened as Ike got in the car and he reached out to ruffle his hair.

“Hey,” he said softly, making sure Ike was buckled before pulling away onto the road.

Without warning, Ike pulls a portable speaker out of his pocket, and his laptop out of his bag. Hooking the two up, there was no time before one his pop-punk bands was blasting though the car, with Ike mouthing along.

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