Title: Conformist Love
Author: Jess Lynn/ Crimzon Beauty / SlytherinJess /MadHasAHatter (All me)
Warnings: "Contains Mature Content will not be showen on fanfiction or DA, only on Wattpadd" Change in story, Sequel to 'First Love'
Rated: (T-Fanfiction) MA- Wattpad
Pairings: Pete (red goth) / mike makowski (in that order)
Pete (RedGoth) x Stan Marsh
Intro: Being stuck has a project partner is a pain to the one person you despise is a pain. Pete (Red Goth) is stuck has project partner with Mike Makowski, the leader of the vampire kids. At this time starts a friends with benefits with Stan, what will happen when Mike gets jealous over the way Stan and Pete act towards each other? (I had a hard time to figure out what age they both would be in school. So I did some math . lol Pete would be 16 a sophomore and Mike would be 17 going on 18 Junior) *Since Pete and Firkle and Michael don't have a last names I shell make one up for the both of them*
Chapter 1 'what a fucken day'
'ahhh, ahhh, ahhh'
Pete sighed flipping over on his side groaning 'fucken Monday...', the loud alarm that went on, Pete managed to get enough strength to get up and turned off his clock.
Running fingers through his hair "fuck" getting up in only his boxers, he walked out of his room in the dark hallway across the wall to the bathroom. Once in the bathroom he moved his right hand to the right knowing were the light switch was and turned the light on, he groaned from the light being so bright but endured it. Walking up to the shower, turning it on and quickly taking a piss.
He removed his boxers and hopped in the shower feeling the hot water running on his skin. He stood there for a good two minutes until washing his body and washing his hair.
After the shower, he wrapped a towel around his waist, putting his boxers in the clothes hamper and walking to his room.
Once in his room he shut the door and locket it right away. The room was still dark, pitch dark.
He reached his arm again and turned the light on in his room, he walked over to the dresser going through it getting a pair of black skinny jeans, black V-neck that looked has a burned and torched look that reveals the bones that lie just beneath the skin on the shirt and black silk boxers and black belt with silver studs.
He placed his clothes on his bed and started drying off. When he was done, he began to put his clothes. After he walked back into the bathroom washing his face with X-OUT, an acne wash that has been working on him as the other products that did not do shit for him. After he started to put his eyeliner on the bottom and top, not to thick, then putting a light layer of black eye shadow.
After the makeup, he brushed his teeth, straighten his hair a little, putting coffee scent lotion on.
He went back into his room again going through his dresser getting ankle black socks. Putting them on, opening a small door under his bedframe going through his shoes.
Pick a pair, all black converse, putting them on he grabbed his black hoodie putting his hood over his head right away, he loved this hoodie, the hood looked like a grim reaper look.
He then walked over to his door grabbing his all black messenger bag putting it over his shoulder putting and grabbing his phone putting it in his back pocket.
It did not take him long to leave the house, locking it up and heading to school.
It was a cold morning, it did not bother him though, liked the feeling of fresh cold morning air.
The soft cold air woke up him more has begun to walk. Not 5 minutes in his walk a car was honking at him, he stopped and looked who the fucker was honking at him then he sighed, it was Michael.
He watched his friend stop his car, Michael's 1987 Black Cadillac Hearse. He can see Henrietta already sitting in the front. He sighed and moved to the back of the car and opened the back.
Firkle was already laying down on the comfortable padded sitting. Michael took forever to get this car and then had to remodeled the inside, the back was not like all hearses like they slide in the coffin, no, the back was remodeled with black velvet seats.
Pete climbed in the back closing the back doors behind him and sat across from Firkle. Michael started to drive off to the school.
Pete looked over to Firkle who was already asleep, he shook his head "wake up kiddo" Firkle groaned "No, fuck you" Michael chuckled "he stayed up half the night, he apparently didn't get enough sleep" Pete raised his eyebrow "Oh really? What were you doing half the night kiddo?" Firkle sighed "stressing out... fucken middle school" Pete laid back against the seat "Ahh you're afraid of your first day"
Firkle huffed "fuck you" Pete laughed "Yeah I love you too asshole" Michael in front smiled, Henrietta also smiled then frowned "I hate this day" Michael raised his eyebrow and was about to ask "Look, Stan and Wendy are fighting on their way to school…" Pete looked out the window and saw Wendy shout at him and walked away, Stan standing there then finally putting his head down "Michael pick him up" Pete said.
Michael did not say anything against it and stopped alongside of the sidewalk, Henrietta rolled down the window "Get in Stan" Stan right away looked up and shrugged, went to the back and opened the door and climbed in, he sat next to Pete closing the door behind him.
Stan sighed, Pete looked at him "what happen?" Stan sighed "Wendy being a bitch…" "Why are even still with that slut?" Henrietta asked him, Stan frowned "Don't call her that…"
Firkle got up "Oh shut up poser, she has cheated on you before, once a cheater always a cheater" Stan frowned then felt the car stop "Get out of my car" Michael said getting out, everyone followed.
Kyle seeing Stan gets out the car with the Goth kids he frowned and walked over "You got a ride with the Goths again…?" Stan nodded "Yeah… Let's get inside we have 10 minutes before the bell" Stan nodded and waved bye to the Goth's and walked with Kyle.
Pete sighed and started to walk to the school, Firkle was all scared "Dude man fuck this I wanna go home" Pete sighed "just deal with it Firkle!" The Middle school was conjoined to the High school.
Once into the school, Firkle left to find his locker, Michael, Henrietta and Pete walked to their lockers, lucky for them their lockers were near each other.
When Pete got to his locker, he right away put his bag and hoodie in it taking out one of his black notebooks that said 'English'
He looked over to his friends "I'm gonna head to class, Hen meet you there" She nodded. Pete walked away down the hall then turned to the left pass the bathrooms. Has he's walking when there's another hallway on the other side, He sees the one person who he did not wanna see in the morning, Mike Makowski, he had his hair differently this year, inside of it being green in the back, he had green tips all over his hair which looked nice on him. He wore a green and black checked hoodie and black skinny jeans with black converse. He had small lip rings on the both sides of bottom lips.
At that moment he thought to himself has he glared 'please do not look at me you faggy vamp conformist bitch' HE was wrong, Mike laughed at one his friends said and saw Pete, Blue eyes meet green ones, Mike looked at Pete and blushed a little. Pete saw this, looked away at disgust, and walked past the vampire kids up the stairs to his English class.
'what the hell...? why did he fucken blush?' Pete thought to himself.
It did not take him long to get to English class, he walked in and noticed he gonna be sharing it with Stan, Kyle, Kenny, Butters, Craig and the other conformist bitches. Stan was sitting in the back he saw Pete and waved him over, Pete sighed and end up walking over and sat next to him on the back of the classroom.
Pete put his head down 'I already wanna go home' the first warning bell came, Henrietta walked right in to the back and sat next to Pete.
"wow, you lost a lot of weight" She looked up at who said that to her, it was butters. She glared "And?" "You look pretty that's all…."
She smiled a little "Thank you now turn around or ill gut your eyes out" Butters turned around being afraid. Pete looked over to her "You okay today?" She sighed "that time of the motherfucking month Pete" His eyes widen and then looked away "I didn't need to know that" she laughed.
Then the bell rang, the teacher walked in and began class. The class lasted for a good 40 minutes then the second bell rang. Pete got up and walked out of the class with Henrietta "Next class?" she asked him, Sigh said "Fucken History… I better not be sitting in class with some vampire faggy wannabe" he nodded to her "I hope Michael has the class…" has they walk he raised an eyebrow to her "Oh?" she huffed and had a tiny flush "boring without him" Pete agrees to be honest.
Getting to class, they frown to not see Michael in the class, they both found a spot in the way back and sat in the back.
Stan came walking in a sat next to him. Henrietta looked at him "you gonna join us again? You won't leave us jock boy?" Stan looked at her and frowned "maybe" Pete sighed and banged his head on the table "If we let you in you better not leave or we will kick your ass" Pete didn't wanna deal with Stan changing then changing again "Tomorrow put some black skinny jeans and a black hoodie on" Pete said "and some Eyeliner on"
Stan frowned again "very well" Kyle came in sitting in front of Stan, then Kenny next to Kyle.
The teacher sat the desk sat up right when the bell rang and began the class.
After History, he had Math, Phototroph class, that's what he was looking forward too. He walked in class feeling good 'my favorite finally' then frowned and his good mood was gone, 'fucken vampire kids'
Mike and his faggy vampire friends were in the same fucken class, he saw Michael, walked over to him and sat down "our class is now ruined…" he said glaring at the vampire kids, Michael groaned and glared too "Fucken conformist fuckers"
Couple of tables away Mike laughed at something and then felt glares, he turned his head and saw Pete and Michael glared at his table. "The goth kids are pissed…." Larry looked over and glared back "Why?" "We are in their space…" Mike said finally looking away putting his head down "screw them Mike" "Mhmmm"
Pete seeing a strange act with Mike "What is up with that countfagla?" "I don't care" Michael said.
The bell rang and the teacher came in "alright class welcome to phototrophy, I'm Mr. Breze, now then I see everyone has found their spots... but I shell sign you some seats and these seats well be your group for the rest of the school year" everybody in the class groan, Pete and Michael eyes widen and started at Mr. Breze who looked back and walked over to their table "Table one, Michael Chu, Pete Goth, Mike Makowski and Kenny McCormick"
Kenny got up with his stuff and walked over to the table Pete and Michael sitting down. Mike frowned and moved over to the table and sat across from the three.
The vampire kids felt sorry for their leader, Pete looks at him like he was gonna murder him, Michael sighed and didn't care anymore.
The teacher began to name off students for the other tables, Then the teacher was called for a few minutes "I'll be back, talk among yourselves" Pete closed his eyes to calm himself, Kenny then began to slightly bang on the table, Pete listened to it the pounding, it was from a song, he smiled "rise, rebel, Reset" Kenny Smirked then began to pound the table louder, Pete moved his head back and forth, Michael smiled.
Pete feeling the song Kenny banding on the table starts singing it.
"Perfect Little spouses, Perfect little houses
It's family fun time, let's commit a hate crime
Perfect little spouses in perfect little houses
It's family fun time, let's commit a hate crime
Perfect little spouses in perfect little houses
It's family fun time, let's commit a hate crime
Perfect little spouses in perfect little houses
It's family fun time, let's commit a hate crime
If I can't be loved, then I'll be hated
I'm disconnected, I'm uninspired
I'm burning in water, I'm drowning in fire
I'm trapped inside my mind
Beneath these piles of stinking life
You use this abuse to keep me conquered
You're so absurdly common
Vacant faces, brainless strangers
Sputtering, stuttering insect language
I'm the creature you created
Every day I grow jaded, calloused and exasperated
If I'll never be loved, then I'll be hated
I'm one of the freaks, the faggots
The geeks, the savages
Rogues, rebels, dissident devils
Artists, martyrs, infidels
Do we sit still under attack
Or do we start pushing back?
Never back up, never back down and fight
Rise, rebel, resist
Rise, rebel, make a fist, resist
Rise, rebel, resist
Rise, rebel, make a fist, resist
I'm human pollution, I covet retribution
I'm just a big mistake, a defect you can subjugate
Your ridicule is just typical antics
Spineless, mindless, tragic, fanatic
Puritan, bigot, lunatic, hypocrite
To save my soul from disaster
Self-destruction could be the answer
If I'll never be loved, then I'll be hated
I'm one of the freaks, the faggots
The geeks, the savages
Rogues, rebels, dissident devils
Artists, martyrs, infidels
Do we sit still under attack
Or do we start pushing back?
Never back up, never back down and fight
Rise, rebel, resist
Rise, rebel, make a fist, resist
Rise, rebel, resist
Rise, rebel, make a fist, resist
Masochistic, so sadistic
All they see is another statistic
Maybe I'm a misfit, maybe I'm different
It will never be an average existence
Masochistic, so sadistic
All they see is another statistic
If I can't be loved, then I'll be hated
It's family fun time, let's commit a hate crime
War, war
Rise, rebel, resist
Rise, rebel, make a fist, resist
Rise, rebel, resist
Rise, rebel, make a fist, resist
We are the freaks, the faggots
The geeks, the savages
Rogues, rebels, dissident devils
Artists, martyrs, infidels
Do we sit still under attack
Or do we start pushing back?
Never back up, never back down and fight
War, war, Resist" Kenny stopped banging on the table "That was fucken awesome!" Kenny smirked, Pete shrugged "I guess" Mike stared at Pete the whole time he was singing, hitting every note right scream perfectly… "you scream really good…" Mike said to Pete, Michael looked at him "oh?" Mike nodded... rather shyly to Michael.
Pete ignored Mike started to talk to Kenny "So you gonna be here for gym?" Pete shook his head "No going to our place like always" "sweet" Kenny smiled "Mine if I join you guys?"
To be honest, Kenny was always welcome to hang with the Goths more than anyone else, well Stan too but he has a thing to leave when he gets back with Wendy.
Pete nodded, Michael smiled "Dude yeah we don't care"
"Can..can I..?" all three of them turned their heads to Mike, Pete was the first to speak "Hell fucken no fucken conformist fucker" That made Kenny laugh "HAHA!"
By that time mike's friends came over by him "you have a lot of nerve you goth freak" Michael stood up but Mike's hand went up "Enough" he his face was blank "go seat back down, I understand" Larry, one of his close friends was about to say no to him but couldn't the teacher walked in "Alright, set down!" the vampire kids sat back down at their tables.
"Alright, I was planning on having you all make a homemade box cam but… I left all the stuff at home so tomorrow we will begin to make them but for now I will show you what I'm talking about" he turned around and walked over to the shelve and grabbed a black box.
He held it up "The pinhole box cam is the first lesson we are gonna be doing for this class, making them isn't that hard"
"Know then" he walked over to table one and handed it to Pete "Pete, pass it around and I will write on the board what you need"
Pete looked at it "Kool" looking at it every way, then gave it to Kenny taking out his notebook watching the teacher wright down on the white board.
Cardboard box
Empty soda or can
Black Duct tape Or Flat black spray paint
Box knife, razor blade, X-Acto knife, etc.
Scissors
Fine grit sandpaper
Hobby drill (or small needle)
Darkroom and photo paper
"Know then making it not hard like I said, The first thing you need to do is size your box. Two of the dimensions will be determined by your film/paper size. For now, we are going with an 8×10, and I found a box exactly 8×10. On one side (and I have to trim my paper to make it fit, which is okay to do). You can also oversize the box, it won't hurt anything. Another good option for paper negative shooters is the 5×7 since it's a standard paper size. And 4×5 can be done by cutting an 8×10 into quarters.
Next, you will want to figure out a reasonable focal length. If you're used to thinking in 35mm numbers, use this chart to convert a focal length to your chosen format — just pick your format at the top, run down the column until you find a full-frame focal length you want, and shoot over to the far left to see the actual focal length. This will tell you the approximate dimension for the depth of your box. My box turned out to be 240mm (9.5″) which equates to approximately 35mm focal length on a full frame camera. Just remember, shorter box = wide angle, longer box = telephoto.
Now that you have your focal length, you can size your pinhole with this very handy pinhole calculator" He held it up.
"Right now, this will tell you how big to make your pinhole so you can get the correct drill bit or needle size. Most of us should be in the .3mm to .7mm range unless you are doing some extreme focal lengths or format sizes. Pinhole size is important for these large format cameras, so plan it out!" the students were taking notes.
The teacher continued "STEP 2: Paint the Box, this is not totally necessary, but it can't really hurt (unless you pick a glossy white paint). Painting the inside of the box in flat black will keep any stray light from bouncing around in there. It's similar to using a lens hood — you should get better contrast and clarity on your exposure. STEP 3: Make the Lens
Grab an empty soda can and chop the top and bottom off with a small knife — just do not cut your fingers off" The students chuckled
"you will need those to finish the camera. Now take a pair of scissors and cut down the length of the tube-o-metal. Cut off a square(ish) chunk and trim off the ragged edges you made with the small knife.
There is your blank lens.
Sand that puppy down on both sides to get rid of any paint or coating. Keep sanding if you want to thin it out, but you shouldn't need to go too far since our pinholes are fairly large — it's the smaller format pinholes that need to be ridiculously thin for good results.
Flatten out your lens and drill or punch your pinhole with the appropriately sized tool (you planned ahead, right?). I picked up a range of hobby drills from #74 to #78 along with a nifty little spiral hand drill. I just set the metal on an eraser and drilled very lightly through it into the eraser. I would definitely recommend using these drills — they make nice round holes with very little punch-through"
Finished explaining "well then, tomorrow you will make your cams and I will pair you up of two from your table"
Pete stop writing notes and groan hitting his head on the table from what the teacher said, the teacher saw this and walked over "Is something wrong Pete?"
Pete looked up at him with a blank face "No Teacher" the teacher nodded and walked away.
For the rest of the class Pete make prefect notes for the cam then class was over it was now lunch.
Pete walked in the lunch room it was already getting packed with students, he quickly moved in kitchen area and grabbed some fires and cheese burger and luckily they had a coffee machine. He got a cup of black coffee and paid for his lunch.
He left that area and went to the table area and walked over to a corner that was behind a wall, Michael was already sitting at, Pete sat down "Hungry" Pete said and began to eat his food and drink his coffee.
Soon Henrietta joined them with salad and coffee "What are you eating…?" Michael asked "A salad! I'm watching my weight thank you very much, it wouldn't fucken hurt to eat something healthy once in a while"
The only reason why she lost so much weight is that she decides to start eating health in middle school and look a lot of weight become slim and very pretty. Michael looked at her "Okay"
Pete sighed "Will you two stop acting like I don't know!" They both looked at him "What are you talking about?" Michael asked, Pete put his fry down "For fuck sake I know you two slept together"
Henrietta gasped and her eyes widen "WHAT THE FUCK?" she shouted, Michael laughed, "Well aren't you smart" sighed and laid back into this chair, Henrietta glared at Michael "did you tell him?"
Michael sighed "No, our Pete is smart not be stupid he knew for some reason" "Oh please one day she was glowing like she got laid and you were also glowing so fuck you two for keeping it from me"
Then they jumped has Stan plop down, Pete looked at him "What are you doing?" Stan looked at him "sitting, I fought with Kyle also…"
Pete sighed "whatever"
The day went on, after lunch was Gym, he did not stick around for gym, hanging out at the side of the gym outside, Kenny did end up joining them.
After gym was Astronomy, which Pete was looking forward also, then cooking class… he did not mind it, he was always home by himself and have to cook for himself most of the time. After cooking class was study hall in the Library.
There was this area in the library where a small table with three bean bag chairs in a corner he rather enjoyed. Pete sat alone in that area reading a Stephen King book. The sound of footsteps made him stop reading and looked up.
He narrowed his eyes, Mike was near him looking at the horror section looking at the books on the shelves.
Pete watched him has he finally lifted a book up and he glared 'fucken conformist' the book was about vampires 'figures..' Mike turned his head and saw Pete looking at him, they both stared at each other not saying a word.
Pete soon stop looking at him and looked back at his book, Mike looked still and slowly walked over to him and sat down on the other beanbag.
Pete bite his lip, never taking his eyes off his book "why are you sitting here?" Mike looked at him "Because I want to…"
Pete sighed and ignored him reading his book "Whatever fucken conformist" Mike frowned and began to read his book.
'I just had to have study hall with him… fuck' he thought to himself flipping the page.
45 minutes later the bell rang, school was now over. Pete got to his locker grabbed his stuff, putting his hoodie on and left the school to the parking lot, Michael wa already there waiting for him, Henrietta was already there, Firkle soon came running over and getting in the back "Let's get the fuck out of here!" Firkle shouted.
Pete sighed getting in the back 'What a fucken Day…'