/ im healing up from getting all my wisdom teeth pulled, and in writting this to pass time so it probably sucks, but i wanted to start working on a fanfiction thats a little more happier than my others./Rebecca Cotswolds, it had been years since Kyle Broflovski had even heard that name, and he had been sure he was over her, but today, walking down the street, here she was. Her curly brown hair, her gorgeous brown eyes, and the frilly green dress she was wearing was all un mistakable. "Rebecca?" He said doubtfully, and she hesitantly came over, clasping her hands nervously over her mouth. "K-Kyle?"
Something about her, brought back all those old feelings, he wanted to hug her, or even kiss her cheek, but before he could say another word, a boy came over. He was much taller than ky, and stronger too. "Kyle, meet my boyfriend, Chris."
His little heart was instantly shattered, and though he put on a fake smile, instantly after the conversation, he found himself crying in Stan's sobbed to his friend, about how he will forever and always be a lonely Jew, and the taller raven boy just moved his hand through Kyle's soft ginger hair, and frowned down at him. Why couldn't Kyle see someone did love him, but he had left him in the friend zone for far too long.
Everything about Kyle was perfect, his feminine body, his curly red hair, and especially those emerald eyes that practically shined, but unfortunately, those eyes were the ones viewing Stan as a "super best friend" when he clearly wanted to be much, much more, and the ones crying over someone else.
Stan didn't stand a chance.