Happy New Year! I'm back! I know I said my next story would focus on Stan, Wendy, Nichole, and Token, but I have to put that on the back burner for now. I'm still trying to put it together in my head. In the meantime, between time, enjoy this new story. As usual, R&R! :-)

The gang is 17 in this story.

Part of Your World

Chapter 1

Kenny's POV

"That was great." I tell Annie as I pull up my pants. Annie is my "girl" of the week. Since we're at school, I can only get a BJ from her. After school however, we'll pick up where we left off at her house.

"Thanks." She smiles. "Do you want me to see if the coast is clear?"

I nod. "Please do." She sticks her head out the door and gives me a thumbs up. We're in the girl's bathroom and I'm dangerously close to getting expelled if I get caught in here with another girl. I've gotten caught 8 times already. Usually it's due to some little bitch snitching.

Annie walks out first and I quickly follow only to bump into Wendy Testaburger. She scowls at me. "Ugh, you've got to be kidding me!" Great, she's one of the last people I wanted to get caught by. She's the biggest snitch in the school.

"I don't know what you mean."

"You're in the bathroom with ANOTHER girl?" I never understood why it bothered her to see me with girls. It's not like she wants me. I wouldn't mind a piece of her, she's hot! She's 5'7, thin, long dark hair, nice figure…outside of the dark hair, she's definitely my type. I tend to go for blondes. I'll fuck any girl though.

I shrug. "A guy has to get some sometimes."

She covers her ears. "I don't want to hear about it!"

"You asked!" I smile.

"You're so disgusting!"

"So I guess you're going to do your teacher's pet thing and report me, right?" I ask her.

"I should!"

"So what's stopping you?" I ask confidently. Secretly, I'm nervous as hell. I really don't want to get expelled.

"Annie's my friend and I don't want to get her in trouble."

I let out a sigh of relief. "Thank you."

She frowns. "Don't thank me! Like I said, I don't want Annie to get into trouble. I don't give a fuck about you!"

"Well excuse me, princess!"

"Don't call me that!" She stomps her foot.

"Of course you don't give a fuck about me. I'm just another human being with feelings. Oh wait, I'm poor so I couldn't possibly have any, right?"

Wendy's face softens. "Kenny, I didn't say that…"

I nod. "It's cool, I know how your type looks at me."

"My type?"

"Yeah, you rich kids!"

"I'm not that rich!"

I laugh. "Oh please! Everyone knows your parents bring home $1.5 million. No one else in South Park makes that kind of money." It's true, her, Nichole, Token, and Heidi are from the richest families in South Park, Wendy's family tops all of them.

"Well I'm not some rich snob!"

"You're not?"

She shakes her head. "No! I can't believe you would judge me like that!"

"Like you don't judge me!"

"I don't!"

"So you've never called me poor white trash with your friend Nichole?"

"No I didn't! That was Nichole that said that."

"You laughed, that makes you just as guilty."

Wendy raises her eyebrow. "Did that hurt your feelings or something?"

I look down. "Actually…it did." I look at her and smile. "You want to make me feel better?" I move closer to her.

She frowns and pushes me away. "Get away from me, you disgusting creep!"

"What? I thought we were having a moment…"

"The only moment I'm having is a vomit inducing one!" She storms off. I laugh to myself. I love getting a reaction out of her. She's always so uptight. I can't believe Stan use to date her. Honestly, outside of her good looks, what could he possibly see in her? She's about as interesting as watching paint dry. Well, whatever, as long as her uptight ass isn't going to snitch on me, I'm good to go.

Wendy's POV

"I should've turned him into the principal! He could've gotten kicked out of school!" I tell Nichole as I'm driving. After school, we decided to go to Happy Burger to get some food and talk shit. My topic of conversation so far has been about Kenny.

"I don't know what the girls in our school see in him!" Nichole adds in. "He's so…poor."

"It's not about him being poor, it's about him being a disgusting pig!" I make a sharp right turn.

"Being poor doesn't help him. Can you slow down please? I'm not trying to die today!"

"Sorry. For a second, I almost felt bad for him too."

"Ew, why?"

"Because he almost seemed human. He ruined it with one of his perverted comments." I make gagging sounds.

"Can we please talk about something else? He's not even worthy of discussion."

"Ugh, you're right!" I park the car and we head inside Happy Burger and get in line.

"Why did you want to come here anyway?" Nichole looks around. "There's so many low class people here."

I turn and look at Nichole. "I like the food here!"

She rolls her eyes. "If you say so."

"I do." I love Nichole, but she can be stuck up at times. She's the only person I know in town that's never eaten at Happy Burger.

"May I help you?" I hear a familiar voice coming from the cashier. I turn and look and it's Kenny. He looks shocked. He's not as shocked as I am.

"You work here?" I ask him.

He looks down at his shirt and points at his name tag. "I'm pretty sure I do." God, why does he have to be such a jerk?

"Just take our orders!" Nichole barks at him.

He bows. "Yes, your majesty. What would you like?"

We place our orders and he gives us a ticket number and we find a table. "Tell me again why we're here. These tables look so dirty and sticky!" Nichole complains.

"You'll love the food." I tell her.

"I better! So far I'm not impressed with this place." We chat for a few minutes before Kenny brings our food to us.

"Ladies, here's your food." He tells us.

"It's about time!"

Kenny sets our trays down and winks at me. I frown. "I thought you were going to call our numbers?" I ask him.

"I figured I would bring the food to you. I know you guys are used to that kind of service."

"We're also use to clean tables too!" Nichole adds in. "Do something about this! Just because you like eating in filth doesn't mean the rest of us do!"

"NICHOLE!" I shriek. I can't believe she's being so rude.

Kenny chuckles nervously. "Actually I'm a cashier so I'm not responsible for cleaning the tables."

"Well find someone that can!" Nichole orders.

"Yes your majesty!" He walks off.

"Why does he keep calling me that?"

I shrug. "I don't know. He called me princess earlier."

Nichole laughs. "He's just jealous! He wishes his life was as fabulous as ours!"

"How do you know his life isn't?"

She points at him. "Look at him! He's working at Happy Burger."

"So? Maybe he needs a job."

"He has unemployed alcoholic and drug addict parents and they live in a shack!"

"Don't be so judgmental! At least he's trying."

"Trying to what? Work so he can get a paycheck to get a fix?"

I look at Kenny, then back at Nichole. "You think he's doing drugs?"

"It should be obvious!"

"How so?"

"He's super skinny, always paranoid, he rarely shows up at school, he doesn't care about his appearance, you rarely see him hang out with any of his friends anymore… not that I blame them. There are plenty of signs of drug using."

"There's probably another explanation." Kenny is really thin, but he's always been skinny. I don't think he's doing drugs. Nichole just wants to see the worst in him.

"I doubt it." She takes a bite of her burger and spits it out. "This food is gross! I'm not coming here again!"

I laugh. "There's nothing wrong with my food!"

"I bet that little troll spit in my burger! I'm going to get the manager!" She stands up, but I stop her.

"Stop! You don't even know if that's the case! Why get him fired over you not liking the food?"

"Why are you trying to defend him?"

I shake my head. "I'm not sure. Maybe I just don't want to see him lose his job."

"You are so soft. I'm at least going to get my money back!" She takes her tray to cash register. I look at Kenny. He may or may not be on drugs, but there's something definitely going on with him. There has to be a reason why he's the way he is. Like hooking up with random girls. He's a nice looking guy, but he's such a pig! I really want to know what he's about…