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Request from anon;

I hope you could write Stu/Sid. It's a very underrated pair in the fandom and I'm not a big fan of the overrated Stu/Billy. My idea is Sid not liking Billy anymore and Stu easily wins her over by being a better boyfriend.

This request is from early October, we're so sorry it took so long to write! We got a little carried away with the buildup on this one, but we hope it lives up to your imagination! 1,985 words.

Sidney felt bad even thinking these things, but she couldn’t help but feel that Billy wasn’t the same anymore. He used to be so warm, supportive, but a few months after her mother’s death, he seemed to pull away. She had initially assumed that he was giving her time to grieve, but when she would ask to hang out or come over, he always had some sort of excuse. They made a little bit of sense in the beginning, but eventually he began to only say things like he was “too tired” or “not in the mood”. She had even tried to use her body as a way to grab his attention, but Billy seemed uninterested. Tatum had come over for a sleepover, and she brought Stu with her. Sidney had invited Billy and he claimed he would try to make it, but she didn’t have her hopes up. The three friends were sitting on Sidney’s couch, watching some horror flick, when Tatum spoke up; “So, where’s Billy?” She asked, popping her gum. Stu perked up, looking over. “Yeah, did you invite him?” “I did,” Sidney sighed. “He said he would try to make it but he didn’t make any promises.” Tatum frowned. “He hasn’t been coming to any of our hangouts. Do you guys even hang out anymore?” “He’s just busy...” Sidney says, rubbing the back of her neck. “I should beat his ass,” Tatum scoffed. “Look, we’ll call him right now and if he doesn’t get over here right now, I say you drop him. He’s been practically ignoring you for months now.” “Maybe...” Sidney shrugged, nearly jumping out of her skin when Stu jumped up, reaching for the phone. “I got it! He won't turn down his best man,” he proclaimed, grinning as he punched in the numbers before holding the phone up to his ear. The girls stayed silent as the phone rang and rang and clicked, indicating Billy had picked up. “Hey! Are you coming to the sleepover? We miss you~.” Stu said, his tone playful. “We’re watching scary movies, c’mon! You have to, we have snacks.” He was silent before speaking once more. “Yes! Hurry up.” The he slammed the phone down. “He’s heading over!” “Of course.” Tatum rolled her eyes. “He should have come when Sid asked.” “It’s alright, at least he’s coming,” Sidney shrugged, smiling sheepishly at Stu. “Thanks, Stu.” “No prob, Sid!” He patted her head, making her blush slightly as he plopped on the couch next to her so they could resume the movie.

Nearly an hour later, Billy pushed his way into Sidney’s house, scaring the shit out of the three huddled on the couch currently watching Nightmare on Elm Street. “What the fuck, Billy! Why didn’t you knock?!” Tatum shouted. Billy just stared at her for a moment before looking at Stu and Sidney. “I’m here, why’re you upset?” He scoffed, narrowing his eyes. Stu grinned up at him. “Grab some chips and sit, man, we’re almost done with this one.” He gestured to the T.V. screen. “You can pick the next one, too,” Sideny added softly, scooching closer to Stu so Billy has room to sit. Billy nodded once, grabbing a bag of chips and quickly going through the movies before pulling out In the Mouth of Madness and then sitting in between Sidney and Tatum with a loud sigh. Tatum eyed him, glaring. “Jeez, you didn’t have to come, asshole.” She snarked, crossing her arms. Billy ignored her, leaning back, throwing his arm over Sidney’s shoulders, making her jump. “Why’re you so jumpy? Relax.” Billy looked Sidney over once, frowning. She laughed sheepishly, shrugging and turning back to the movie.

Billy was gone by the time everyone else wakes up. “I don’t get his problem, Sid, it’s like someone rammed a huge stick up his ass,” Tatum ranted as she brushed her hair. Stu peeks his head in the doorway. “You think he’s cheating?” He asked, eyes wide, hand over his mouth. Sidney frowned softly. “I hope not.” She stared down at the counter for a second before looking back up at Tatum. “Do you think he is?” “He better fucking not be,” Tatum scoffed. “I’ll kill him.” Sidney smiled. “Well, he’d better watch out, then.” “Don’t worry, Sid, you got us!” Stu marched over, wrapping his arms around Sidney and spinning her around, making her scream. “He’s a dickbag, but I’ll talk to him, yeah?” He added once he set her down.

It didn’t get better. In fact, Sidney could conclude that it had only gotten worse. Even Stu couldn’t get him to come to their hangouts anymore, not that he was really trying at this point. He saw how down Sidney got when Billy was around and simply stopped actually inviting him. Who needed him around, anyways? She seemed happier with him. And Tatum, of course, but that was a given. She was sweeter with him, too. Who needed Billy?

“Sidneyyy~!” Stu called out from the porch, obnoxiously knocking on the door without stopping. “I’m coming, quit!” Sidney shouted, hurrying down the stairs to open the door. “Jeez...” “I brought dip!” Stu thrust it in her face, showing her a tub of queso and a tub of guac. “My mom made ‘em cuz we had family over last night.” “Oh, cool.” Sidney said, dodging to avoid a broken nose. “Just set them on the counter, Tatum should-” The phone rang, interrupting her train of thought. “Come in, I’ll be right back.” She told Stu as she went to answer the phone. “Hello, Prescott-” “Sid! I’m gonna be late, my dad’s pissed about my grades...” Sidney slammed the phone down with a huff. “I’m done with him.” She declared, marching into the kitchen. Stu turned around blinking. “What happened now?” He asked, tongue flicking out to catch a stray drop of queso, cocking his head to the side. “He’s not coming again because apparently his dad is upset about his grades.” Sidney scoffed. “Bullshit!” Stu shouted. “His dad doesn’t give a fuck about that stuff.” He crossed his arms. “That’s what I’m saying.” Sidney sighed. “Do you think he’s cheating on me...?” “Well,” Stu hesitated, scratching the back of his neck. “Maybe...?” Sidney was silent for a long moment. “That’s so stupid.” She eventually muttered, wrapping her arms around herself with a frown. Stu shuffled his feet, reaching towards her. “He might not be!” He tried, patting her head. “He’s just an asshole, you know?” “I’m still breaking up with him.” Sidney scowls.

“You really did it?!” Tatum practically screamed in Sidney’s ear on the walk to her house. Sidney winced, ducking her head. “Yeah... I don’t know if he took it well, but he didn’t, like, hit me or anything.” She said sheepishly. “He’d better not!” Tatum scoffed. “Stu’d beat him up, right?” She peeked over Sideny’s head at Stu who was walking on her other side. “Oh. Sure, yeah.” He nodded quickly, grinning. “Sure,” Sidney snorted. “I would!” Stu protested. “Anything for you, Sid~!” He said dramatically, making Sidney blush, rolling her eyes. “Go home, Stu.” She shoved his shoulder.

Stu had to admit it, he was thrilled Sidney had dumped Billy. She deserved so much better. She deserved him. Now he could make his move without it being weird! She already seemed inclined towards him, and how could he resist such a cute face?

“You want to come over again?” Sidney asked, looking puzzled as she pulled books from her locker. “Tatum won’t be there.” She added. “That’s fine!” Stu nodded, smiling. “We can study together.” “Alright.” Sidney shrugged, closing her locker. “I still have some snacks, so I think we’ll be okay in that department.” She said, beginning to walk to her next class. Stu nodded once more before heading to his own class. “See ya!”

“Look, here, see how the three is carried over here?” Sidney said, leaning over Stu’s paper. “Yeah...” He tried to pay attention to what she was saying, honest, but her shoulder was practically touching his. “Really? What am I talking about then?” She deadpanned, sitting up. “The- the math sheet!” Stu said quickly, looking up at her. “Okay, I think we’re done for today.” She rolled her eyes. “It’s been like two hours, anyways. Want something to drink?” “Apple juice?” Stu called as Sidney made her way to the kitchen, trying not to sound disappointed. “Got it,” Sidney called back, rummaging around in the kitchen before coming back out, two cups in hand. She handed one to Stu, who took it and slammed it in three gulps. “Jeez,” Sidney mumbled, sipping at her own cup. “What? It’s good!” Stu leaned back on his hands, cracking his back. “Wanna play a game or something?” Sidney raised a brow. “Don’t your parents expect you home for dinner?” “I guess.” Stu shrugged. “But it’s boring at home.” He added with a pout. “It’s really not. All I have is, like, a deck of cards.” Sidney ducks her head, avoiding eye contact. “We can play war!” Stu straightens out, leaning towards Sidney. “Wanna?” She blushed. “Sure.”

Tatum squealed into the phone, making Sidney jerk it away from her ear. “Really? He likes you?!” “Don’t sound so shocked,” Sidney snorted. “But yeah, haven’t you noticed? He’s all touchy and stuff.” “I did, I just didn’t want to say anything yet! He totally does!” Tatum giggled. “Wow, getting with your ex’s best friend... Sidney, how daring!” “Hey, I’m not- it's not like that!” Sidney said quickly, running a hand through her hair. “He just, like, hangs out at my house all the time...” “Oh, you totally like him back.” Tatum said decisively, causing Sidney to gasp into the microphone. “Hold on-!” She tried to interrupt, but Tatum kept going. “Nuh-uh! I see how you blush around him! Oh, you tramp! What will Billy think of this??” She rambled. “I don’t care what Billy thinks of this.” Sidney scoffed, rolling her eyes. “He made his decision.” “True,” Tatum mused. “So, are you going to tell him?” “What, Stu?!” Sidney balked. “No!” “Why not?! You two’d be so cute together!” Tatum whined. “Well, he should ask me out first.” Sidney says firmly. “Besides, what if I’m, like, imagining things?” “Girl, you are definitely not.” Tatum scoffed. “I’ll drops some hints, okay? You won’t be single for much longer!” “Tatum...”

“Tatum’s being weird,” Stu pointed out, leaning against the locker next to Sidney’s. She sighed. “Really...?” She stared at the book in her locker, trying to play this off. “Really really. Like, keeps telling me how lonely you are and stuff.” Stu snickered, leaning closer. “Well, you know Tatum...” she shrugged, blushing and quickly grabbing her book and slamming her locker shut. “I gotta get to class-” she ducked away quickly, leaving Stu in the dust.

Stu was waiting for her after school regardless. “Hey, Sid!” “Hi,” she mumbled, ducking her head. “Wanna go get ice cream?” He asked, cocking his head. “Yeah, sure.” She nodded, blinking in confusion when Stu held his hand out. “Your backpack,” he said for clarification. “Oh-!” She fumbled to take her backpack off, handing it to him. “Thank you.” Stu just smiled at her as they began to walk. It was short and they ordered, Stu offering to pay for Sidney’s. “So... you like me, huh?” He asked out of the blue, not even looking in Sidney’s direction, nearly making her choke on her ice cream. “Tatum told you?!” She managed to get out, wiping her mouth frantically. Stu snorted loudly, handing her another napkin. “No, but that just confirmed it!” Stu cackled. “It’s okay, I like you, too, Sid.” He patted her head, despite her current actions to hide her face. “Well, you better.” She huffed, earning another easy smile. “So, you’ll be my girlfriend?” He asked, eyes crinkled at the corners. “Yeah.” Sidney looked up, a sheepish smile on her lips.

Fuck him until he whimpers and gags on his moans

So.... I have a controversial thing to say... I have no respect for old people. I mean, not any more than I do for the average human. Maybe less, simply because of they way they treat other people. Especially people in customer service, like me. They are so egotistical and downright disrespectful and, dare I say it, crazy. I have been screamed at, spoken to like a child, told how to do my job, I've had items thrown onto my counter and been told to do stuff rather than asked. All by people clearly over the age of 50. I think it is insane that we are taught to 'respect our elsers' when they hold no respect for us at all. I'm supposed to respect you after you just blatantly ignore me and then get mad when something doesn't work? No. Absolutely not, and I'm not even sorry about it. If you respected me, then yes, I'll be respectful back, but when I'm treated like shit, do not expect me to be kind or happy in return. I will not respect you just because you've walked around a little longer than I have. And don't even get me started on old men in particular. They absolutely disguest me. I am simply doing my job and a customer looks at my older male coworker(whom I really like and did not expect this from) and they begin talking about how I'm going to replace him and he's "training me" and my coworker goes "at least she's one of the pretty ones". Mind you they have not looked at me once. Another time an old male customer spoke to my young male coworker about me saying "Wow, you look just like my niece, so beautiful," and then looked at my coworker with a smirk and said "The kind of girl I'm looking for". Ex-fucking-scuse me? Are you being so serious right now? What the fuck? You just said I look like your NIECE????????????? And, also, the amount of times I have been barked at, cat called, and even screamed at while walking down the sidewalk is absolutely fucking insane. I am only 18 years old and I don't turn 19 for a long while yet. This has been happening since I was a minor. A young girl. It is ridiculous how society accepts these things. Disgusting.

Anyways, to the request marinating in my inbox, I'm trying my best but I've been extremely busy and tired, I hope you understand.