after a long absence, im back with a new story. This idea just popped into my head and I wanted to write it. I was trying to write an OC story but I couldn't find a way to execute it the way I like so I hope you guyz enjoy this and plzzzzz review and rate!

Kenny's POV

Sure I'm sexually mature but it doesn't mean I have girlfriends. Everybody knows I'm a pervert but I can show different sides… more romantic sides. Stan is romantic with Wendy, always kissing her and stuff. I can be like that too. Me and the guys are always calling Stan a pussy for hanging out with Wendy all the time but secretly…..I envy him. I want my own girl.

I was awoken from my sleep by the aggravating sound of my alarm clock on a grueling Monday morning. I rolled out of bed, slipped on my orange parka and walked into the hallway.

As i walked down the hallway, i heard Kevin jerking off in his room and Karen playing with dolls she made out of sticks. I don't see why they don't have to go to school... it's not fair.

I sat down at the table and ate some Pop Tarts while my dad was drinking scotch and my mom was wrapping news paper around an empty paper towel roll.

A typical morning in the McCormick household.

I stepped out into the cold air and took my place next to Stan at the bus stop while Kyle and Cartman started their daily argument which culminated in Kyle punching Cartman in the nose. At school, i was sitting at the lunch table with Clyde and Butters when Stan sat down."Hey Kenny, Wendy told me that theirs a new girl moving in next to just as poor as you" Stan said putting a piece of Salisbury steak in his mouth."Sounds like Tammy"i said frowning thinking about the girl who had dumped me when she caught me reading a playboy.

On my way home from school, i was thinking about the girl that Stan told me about when i looked up and saw some people bringing boxes into a small dirty cottage.

i got to go meet her.