Wendy's POV

Just another regular day in our little town of South Park. It seems very boring right now. Well, I like my life, and my grades are stellar. Yet, there was something missing. Maybe, me and my boyfriend's relationship isn't work out like it used to. Before, we were hanging out alot, going on dates, hugging,and kissing like most couples do. Then soon he started hanging out with his friends Kyle, Kenny, and Cartman even more. I'm thinking about breaking up with him today. However, I wondered if he ever told me he loves me. I never recalled him saying those 3 special words. I think I should wait till he says those words to me since Valentine's day is in one week and 3 days. Maybe then or even sooner he will say it.

RIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIING!

Finally...it is time for lunch! As I walk to the cafeteria I saw my best friend Bebe Stevens. "Hi Wendy!" as the blonde said cheerfully when she noticed me. "Hi Bebe." I replied. "Let's walk to lunch together!" she said. We started walking and I saw Stan. I was waiting for him to acknowledge me and say hello. But, he didn't so I had to say hi myself. "Hi Stan." I said. He didn't noticed me so I spoke even louder and said "HI STAN!". He finally notices and said "Hi Wendy." with a nice, small smile. I smiled back in hoping he tells me how he feels. "Stan..." "Yeah?" Bebe noticed it time for her to leave and she smiled as she said "Good luck..."

Craig's POV

I saw Wendy passing through the hallway. I can't help but look at her whenever she is around. Even though we only have two classes together. P.E. and lunch. Sometimes I lose my touch with the real world when she is around. But, no one notices I like her. Not even Wendy herself. Then I saw her talking to none other than Stan Marsh. We had some experiences back in elementary school like our school television shows competing, and being in a Peruvian flute band. I see that their relationship was not working out. The second they break-up I will try to win Wendy's heart.

"Stan, do you like me?" the girl said. I paused to listen.
"So Stan do you?" I wondered while Stan was think up a reply.
"...Yes. I do like you." I was upset yet relieved because Wendy never said about Stan sayin that he loves her.

I relized that the lunch line will get long so I rushed over to lunch. I was thinking about Wendy when I was getting to the lunch room. Oh I cannot stand it! I'm always thinking about Wendy! I really wish I could flip her off for implanting herself in my brain! God dammit!

Wendy's POV

Yes! It is time for my daily catch up with my friends! Eversince I was in the advanced placement classes I was separated from them. All of them. The only person I knew was Kyle Broflovski. He was Stan's best friend, but we barely even talk we just say the occaisional hello and hi to each other and that was it. I wonder if he knows if Stan loves me? I should forget about this for now and focus on the nice gossip and lunch.

"Hey Wendy..." Heidi said.
"What?" I replied.
"did Stan say those words yet?" said the light haired brunette.
"...no." I said flatly.
"He has to tell sometime!" replied Red.
"Yeah Wendy..." said Bebe.

I guess I missed the juicy gossip while I was thinking. Then I finally threw away my barely eaten lunch. While I was walking back to my table I bumped into someone. It was Craig I bumped into. "Watch where your going!" I shouted. He was just standing their then soon he flipped me off. Which made me mad! "Did you just...?" Then soon he walked away. He never explained me why he did it. Maybe, because I acted rudely after I bumped into him. Well, Craig always does that. He does it to everyone no matter how much power they have. Couldn't Craig just carry on with his day without flipping anyone off?

Stan's POV

I saw Craig as he got up from the lunch table. Then soon I saw him bumped into Wendy. Shortly after he fucking flipped her off. Why would he do that to MY girlfriend. When Craig gets back the bastard will get it!

He finally came back. That bastard. "What the hell did you just do to Wendy?" I yelled. He said nothing but uses his middle finger as a reply to my question. "Look Craig...you can't do that to my girlfriend!" "You don't fucking own her you c*nt!" "But, she still is MY girlfriend!" We argued. He soon flipped me off again. "...Fuck you Craig..."