Wendy, Bebe : 17 years old

Stan, Craig, the other south park kids in their class / grade : 18 years old

First chapter

South Park High / friday afternoon

A happy Wendy was running to her boyfriend Stan who was standing at the lockers, talking to his friends Kyle and Kenny. „Hi Stan, hi guys"

„Oh hi babe, what's up?" Stan answered.

Wendy rolled her eyes, „How many times do I actually need to explain to not give me any nicknames? I do not like them."

„Oh babe but that's just how I like to show how much I love you."

„Really dude? You two should get a room and finally fuck!"

„Cartman!"

„What!? I am just saying what everyone is thinking!"

„Fuck you Cartman. I will see you later then Stan!" Wendy turned around and started to walk towards the school exit.

"No Wendy, wait for me!" Stan shouted "And Cartman, this is not over. We will talk about this again. I do not allow you to talk like this about Wendy and me."

"Yeah whatever" Cartman replied while Stan tried to catch up with Wendy.

Stupid Cartman, everyone knows that Stan and me are still virgins but why should there be something wrong about that? Stan is so kind and he always told me that he totally understands that I just didn't feel ready yet to take the final step in our relationship. He would never push me to do something I do not want to do and that's one reason why I love him so much. In fact I actually wanted to talk about him about finally doing it. We planned to do it tomorrow evening when his parents and his sister won't be at home and there would be just the two of us in a romantic atmosphere with candles and romantic music. We still wanted to talk about the last details. But I definitely will not discuss such a topic when he is with his friends, especially when there's Cartman around. This guy is unbelievable.

"Wendy! Finally I found you. I am sorry for Cartmans stupid behaviour. But well you know that's Cartman. Anyway Wendy didn't we want to talk about something "special"?"

Wendy started to blush and Stan leaned closer to her.

"Yes sure Stan but first we need to make sure that no one is listening to us"

They both looked around and decided that it was safe to talk about their private topic.

"Sooo… Wendy I am really happy that we are both finally ready to also show our physical attraction towards each other. You can't imagine how long I already dreamed about that. But don't worry my love, I will be slow and take care not to hurt you. You're taking the pill right?"

Wendys face turned red like a tomato "Damn it feels so weird to talk about that topic. I am so embarrassed Stan."

He cupped her face and looked dead into her eyes. " Wendy, you do not need to feel embarrassed talking about sex with me. I am just boyfriend and I love you with all of my heart. So we should be able to talk about sex without feeling ashamed, ok?"

"Ok Stan. I trust you." Wendy smiled "And yes I am taking the pill. But please make sure to buy some condoms. I prefer to be double secured."

"Don't worry, I'll make sure to have some. And to make us both feel a bit more comfortable, we could make your favourite drink, strawberry daiquiris. We still have many strawberries at home since my mum loves them and buys always enough of them so that there should be plenty left for tomorrow evening. We just still need to buy some rum."

"That's such a good idea Stan. My dad has still a bottle at home. I am sure he won't miss it."

"That's perfect, Wendy. I love you and can't wait for tomorrow evening. Now I gotta go Kyle and Kenny are waiting for me to drive them home."

"Ok Stan. I love you too. See you tomorrow evening."

They both shared a kiss and Stan walked to his car, while Wendy searched for Bebe to drive home with her.

The next day, at 7 pm

I am so nervous. Wendy was looking at her reflection in the mirror. She was wearing a nice baby-blue top with a black jacket and dark skinny jeans. As underwear she chose a purple bra with matching hotpants and black socks. I hope I look cute enough for Stan. I want this night to be perfect. So just a little bit of make-up and I am done. Wendy was satisfied with how she looked.

"So Wendy darling, we are going now. We will be back in about two weeks. We will greet your aunt Lisa from you. I hope you are fine on your own. All important phone numbers are on the board in the kitchen."

"Don't worry mum and dad, I am totally fine. I am a big girl now. I can handle being two weeks alone. And if I am lonely I still can invite one of the girls for a sleepover."

"Ok darling that's great. We love you. See you in two weeks."

"Love you too. Have fun visiting aunt Lisa" Wendy waved them good-bye. Then she picked her things for sleeping at Stans house and caught the bottle of rum she promised Stan to bring with her. She made sure that she had her mobile phone and her key to her house with her before she left to walk over to the Marshs house.

Wendy didn't mind to walk the 45 minutes to Stans house at all. She actually enjoyed the fresh air. She was very nervous but also excited to take the final step with her boyfriend. She wondered how it would be to finally be a real woman like all her other female friends. Just before she arrived at Stans house, she felt that the temperature was getting colder and colder and that it might start to snow soon. It would be pretty early since it was still September but in South Park everything is possible.

Wendy opened the door with the key she got from Stan since they were mostly used to stay at his place. Her parents didn't appreciate guys in her room without interrupting the both of them every few minutes. That's why they preferred to spend their time together as a couple at Stan's room. His parents loved Wendy and they let them have their own privacy.

The light was out and so Wendy was wondering if Stan felt asleep in his room and forgot about the time. They actually wanted to diner together and then make strawberry daiquiris to feel a bit more relaxed about the part that would follow about that.

She pushed the light switch and walked up the stages to his room. Before she opened his door, she stopped herself. Wait. There are noises coming out of Stans room. What the hell is he doing?

"Oh yes Stan, right there! That's sooo good!"

"Yeah I know what you like. You're a bad, bad girl."

OMG isn't that Bebes voice!? What's going on here? Wendy couldn't wait anymore. The whole situation was making her crazy.

Suddenly the door opened and Wendy was standing shocked in the door frame of his room. Right in front of her was Stan lying on his bed with Bebe on top of him. Both of them completely naked just covered by a blanket.

Wendy was completely shocked. She just couldn't believe that her boyfriend was screwing her best friend.

"WENDY. WHAT THE HELL? Please let me explain…" Stan was jumping up from the bed taking the blanket with him, leaving a naked Bebe on his bed.

"I don't know how to explain this to you but it is not what it looks like."

"WHAT? Are you fucking kidding me? It is not what it looks like? Well Stan, "it looks like" my boyfriend is screwing my best friend right in front of me. And that on the night we've decided to take the final step in our relationship."

"But Wendy… I love you and I am so damn sorry for all of this. It was a huge mistake. You are my one and only and we can fix this babe, I promise." He took some steps to get closer to Wendy while trying to touch her face with his right hand.

Wendy took two steps back to avoid his touch "STAY AWAY FROM ME STAN! I NEVER EVER WANT TO SEE YOU AGAIN. WE ARE DONE. AND YOU BEBE" she looked past Stan to her ex best friend "HOW COULD YOU DO THIS TO ME? YOU WERE MY BEST FRIEND, YOU WERE LIKE MY SISTER." Tears were forming in Wendys eyes. The betrayal of the two people in her life which meant the most to her was too unbearable.

"Well Wendy if I have the chance to choose between your friendship and your boyfriend, I'll definitely choose Stan. He is way too hot for you and since you don't give him what he needs, he can have all he wants from me. You are useless Wendy… for me and for Stan."

"Bebe shut the fuck up. Wendy don't dare to listen to her. She is a bitch. Baby I love you, please forgive me. Don't you remember the good time we had, you and me? We are the perfect couple! We just belong to each other."

"No we don't Stan. Tonight you showed me that we don't. There is no "WE" anymore. Stan we are done and I won't change my opinion on that. SO FUCK YOU STAN AND FUCK YOU BEBE. GO TO HELL!"

Wendy ran down the stages as fast as she could to get out of his house. After a few minutes running she found herself near a bench at the street. She was out of breath and out of tears. Her make-up was a total mess, but she didn't care. She sat down on the bench, taking out the bottle of rum to take a deep sip. Damn this tastes so horrible. How can drink this shit without anything else? But well right now I don't care, I feel like drinking. She took another sip. "FUCK YOU STAN! SCREW YOU BEBE!" she screamed into the cold night while the first snowflakes started to fall.