Happiness Lies In One Person
I lit the ciggie that I had in my hand. I sighed knowing that if I carried on like this I would be long gone. Though that didn't really matter. After all, I did die like every week. Although I have been on a good streak since ive started high school.
The Names McCormick Kenny McCormick. Let's say I have a knack for being very sick minded. Fingering sick? Yes, I hear you say? But it isn't for me. You get me?
As everyone knows, Ive come from a poor Ok Ok, Scrap that EXTREMELY poor background. Me dad's a drunk, mm's a low life, bit of a nasty shock for him when he found out. I also have a brother but he's so boring and fucking clever that he's a waste of space. But life has always been this way. No one gives a shit about the poor one right? Yep, it certainly seems so, no one.
"Ken, you're gonna die you know." I heard a voice from behind say as I felt a little podge on the shoulder.
"Thanks for the greeting Broflovski". I smiled underneath my hood, inhaling smoke more. Kyle returned the smile before going back to talking with Stan. That what it was like everyday, Kyle greeting me, then talking to Stan. I had no one any more.
My best friend even if he got on my nerves was a fat boy by the name of Eric Cartman. I felt tears run down my cheeks as I remembered but I wiped them away furiously.
Ive been such a low life since Eric went away and left me away. All alone, with nothing but my family and the friends I used to have.
High school has so changed everyone. In 9th grade, Wendy and Stan got together but broke up soon after. Stan after a lot of coaxing and trips to Raisins, he was cool.
Eric had always been there for me. Through thick and thin. I remember going to his house one day and saw a large notice on the door. It read, "Eviction notice"
I never saw Eric Cartman and his mom again.
That was 2 years ago, now im in grade 11 and getting wasted as possible.
I didn't see the reason for living. Kyle had Stan, Stan had Kyle, and Kenny… No One.