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This is for a good friend of mine called Kenny (Well actually Jamie but I call her Kenny) I hope you like it girl 8D
This chapter is from Stan's POV but then next one could be from any of their POV's and so on. Hope you enjoy the story
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The rain poured from the heavens as I ran as fast as I could to high school, using my science books to keep the rain from hitting my carefully styled hair. My new shoes splashed through the newly formed puddles getting bigger with every drop that fell into it. I sighed just managing to run into the building, the bottom of my trousers soaked and dirty with soft, slippery and shitty mud. I looked to my science books and sighed glaring at the books. I grabbed my bag from my back and stuffed them in, then walked to my locker trekking mud as I went. I opened my locker and started to grab the books I needed for the long and miserable day ahead of me. I rested my head onto the locker door letting my long and straightened hair hang from my head and over my eyes as I closed them sighing to myself. I then heard giggles of joy and sweetness coming from the lockers opposite. I looked up to see the one and only Wendy Testaburger with her arms wrapped around Token, one of my supposed friends; the one who took Wendy away from me only a week ago. I sighed running my hand through my soft hair letting it fall once again over one of my eyes.
"Hey Stan, what's wrong?" I looked up once again to see my best friend standing next to me, a worried look pasted across his face. I felt tears of hurt and betrayal hang onto the edge of my eyelids, I blinked furiously to stop them from rolling down my cheeks but sadly this made no difference to the amount of anger and hurt felt was in me. I felt a few tears rolls down me cheek and I wiped my fringe away from my face, but it simply fell back into place as I felt my best friend put his arms around me.
"It's ok Stan, just let it all out" I heard Kyle whisper slowly patting me on the back. I then buried my head into Kyle's shoulder and started to let all my feelings about this all out. I knew this would make me feel better, but I just didn't want to break down in the corridor where people could stare and wonder what was so wrong with my life. I then felt two more hands wrap around me from behind and hug me tight, obviously trying to also calm me down. I didn't know who this could be, but I knew at least they cared. I then opened my eyes to see Craig standing in front of me, I didn't know why at first but then I realised he was blocking the view of me crying form the school to see. I smiled and pulled away wiping my eyes genially. I turned around and saw Kenny smiling at me, still holding onto my arm. I smirked and pulled away slamming my locker shut making sure I had all my books.
"Let me carry your bag Stan." Kenny said running his hand through his messy blond hair and smiling, putting his hand out to take my bag. I smiled and shook my head as all four of us started to walk to class in a line.
"You shouldn't waist your tears over that bitch Stan" Craig said smiling at me, with his fringe similar to mind hanging over his right eye. Craig and Kyle were walking next to me, while Kenny was next to Craig, there arm's linked but focused on me. Kenny nodded and I smiled looking to Kyle. He was also nodding in agreement. I felt much better about the whole Wendy thing; I knew that I had my friend's to help me out of this. As we walked to class, I saw Bebe wink at me which made me laugh after all the Wendy ordeal. Bebe always left hint's she liked me and now I knew I was going to have another problem in the form of a crazy whore girl called Bebe. Ah well, I thought to myself walking into my class and sitting in my seat.
"Ok class, turn to page 54 of your math's book and do all the questions on that page, you have twenty minutes." The math's teacher spat at us turning to the board and writing the information she had just told us on there. I looked to the page, opened my book and started on the problems. Math's wasn't my best subject. I pushed my fringe up so my two hands were on my hair line keeping my fringe out my rosy pink face scanning the problems with my eyes slowly, I ran my hands through my hair and started to get through the problem's keeping my mind off all that had just happened.
I ran out of class and waited for Kyle to also come out so we could go and relax, stuffing our food starved bodies for the day hoping that we would be full up ready for the last classes. I stood outside waiting for Kyle, when I saw Cartman stroll over. I smiled; Cartman had always been a good laugh annoying but a good laugh.
"Hey Cartman" I said cheerfully leaning against the yellow wall with my hands stuffed into my pockets.
"Stan, I heard you were crying over the ho, don't be a pussy Stan get some balls" Cartman harshly said, which brought my mood down straight away. I frowned and rolled my eyes, then thought about what Cartman said. I looked to him; I looked him in the eyes. I never really looked at Cartman how I was that second, his eyes were mesmerising and his hair looked smooth and perfectly styled to fit the look he wanted. He may have been fat, but it was like a teddy bear fat. I couldn't take my eyes away from him. I then suddenly heard a door slam and I looked away to where the noise came from, which Kyle was coming out the English room. He sighed and glared at Cartman.
"Fuck off fat ass, you're not part of our friends group anymore remember?" Kyle coldly said pushing Cartman away from me, but I just stood there waiting for Cartman's reaction. I saw him shrug and wink at me as he turned around and started to walk off. I watched him walk away, my eyes glued to that big fat ass of his and thoughts rushed into my head. Thank god Kyle said something or else I would have defiantly gotten a bump in my skinny jeans.
"Come on Stan, just ignore him." Kyle said turning to me. I smiled back turning my attention away from where Cartman has been to Kyle and how hungry I was. We made our way to the lunch table, to see Kenny on Craig's lap with his arms around Craig's neck I smirked and sat down opposite them getting out my home packed and healthy lunch. As Kenny got off Craig's lap we started to eat and go into convocation.
"Well, when I came out the room fat ass was giving Stan a hard time about showing some emotion" Kyle started to drone on. I laughed to myself thinking about how he left our little group and Craig joined at the start of middle school.
What happened was, Kenny and Craig became close friends and he started hanging around with us. Cartman started to moan saying things like 'Oh great, now I have to put up with the Jew, the poor and him'. They all started to have a go and kicked Cartman out. Now I think about it, Cartman never said anything mean about me when he was fighting with them. I started to think about him and if he wanted to be friends with me but just not the others. Cartman had been resorted to hang out with Jimmy, Timmy and Butters. Everyone hates him in the school except a few who can tolerate him. I smiled to myself thinking I would be one of the only few who didn't hate the fat ass as everyone called him.
Through-out the next few classes I kept thinking about Cartman and how I saw him. His harshness, his chubbiness, his hair, his eyes, his body, his big fat ass and his personality. I smiled to myself not paying attention to any of the teachers and letting my fringe cover my face to avoid anyone seeing the blush form on my cheeks every time I thought about me and him being together.
At the end of the day, I saw him on his own at his locker. I wanted to badly to go and say hi to him but I knew that if I did questions would be asked. So I went over there for another reason. I slowly walked over, shaking my hips as I moved in hope he would look down and say something about my body. I tapped him on the shoulder and smiled at him as he turned around looking at me with a evil smirk across his chubby face.
"Cartman, I'm not pussy unless you want me to be. See you around Cartman" I slyly said with a wink, walking off towards my locker shaking my hips about. I wondered after, what the fuck had I done? I got to my lockers and started to chat to the others, flipping off Wendy on the way out. I went to Kyle's, hoping Cartman didn't say a word to anyone about what had happened.
But whatever, everyone would believe him not me so I could just deny it.