Pip sat nervously on the gymnasium bleachers away from other students as the cheerleaders were finishing up their practice.
"What are you doing here fag, you plan on becoming a slutty cheerleader?"
Pip raised his eyes to the group of boys who were standing in front of him, specifically at Cartman.
"I-I'm waiting for my girlfriend," he said quietly, praying that the cheerleaders would be dismissed soon.
"You don't expect us to believe that your girlfriend is a cheerleader, right? Wendy didn't even make the team." Stan said chuckling softly as Pip looked past them to the girls who were starting to disperse with eager eyes.
"Yeah, how could a fag like you manage to get a girl to even notice you?"
"Shut up fat ass, you can't get a girl either." Kyle said rolling his eyes at Cartman.
"Shut your goddamn Jew mouth Kahl, I'm not fat."
"You ready to go, babe?"
All eyes were on you immediately, looking you up and down.
"Oh, um, do you want to go change? I can wait a little longer for you to do so."
"I thought you liked my uniform," you said flirtatiously, holding onto his forearm with both of your hands. What you loved more than your boyfriend's sexy, British accent was making him blush.
"Of course I do but might you be more comfortable in your casual clothes," Pip mumbled, looking down at you with his face palpably flushed.
"I can just take my uniform off when we get to your house."
Cartman, Stan, Kyle, and Kenny all watched in disbelief as you flirted hardcore with the foreign student.
"Excuse me gentlemen, but (Name) and I should be heading out now." Pip said, taking your bags so he could carry them for you.
You gave the boys a small smile, before you walked away hand in hand with your boyfriend.
"How in the hell is that even possible," Stan asked, while watching the two of you exit the gym.
"I have no idea but she has a nice ass." Kenny said with a smug grin on his face.