Dewdrops
Author's note: Okay, so this is my first fanfic and I have nooooo idea how long it will take me to do this and hopefully I'll finish and stuff if I get any REVIEWS! I love Stendy so obviously the pairing in here is StanxWendy! There is some KylexBebe in there too! This is written in Wendy's POV.
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Beep! Beep! Beep!
"Ungh… shut up, shut up, shut up!" I grumbled almost incoherently as I blindly searched around for the alarm clock. My skin finally made contact with the little plastic devil as I slammed down on it hard to turn it off.
It was the first day of high school, junior year. I knew everybody there, but I couldn't help but feel a little bit nervous as I rolled out of bed. I stumbled around for awhile trying to put on some decent clothes for the first day. A girl always needs to make an appearance the first day, isn't that the general girl rule?
I got to the bathroom and took a look in the mirror. I had straight, silky black hair, and was totally blemish-free, thanks to my amazing face-wash. I was pretty petite in my figure, although I never played sports or anything so I didn't really understand why I was thin. I guess I'm the average height; not that short, and not that tall. And staring right at me were two chocolate brown eyes. All of my friends thought I had an amazing eye color and wished every day they could have my eyes. Sure, my eyes were pretty, but I never really cared because they were just my eyes to me.
I went out of the bathroom once I had my make up on, hair brushed, and all of that jazz, and started to make my way downstairs to the kitchen.
As I walked down the stairs, I remember that I would get to see my best friend Bebe today. She spends the last half of the summer in California with her mom's side of the family, so I hadn't seen her in a little over a month. That little memory was like a little wake up call to my system.
I flew down the stairs and practically engulfed my cereal in a hurry to meet Bebe at the bus stop. I ripped my jacket off the hook and ran out the door shouting a "Goodbye Mom! I love you!" behind me.
I heard a faint "I love you too Wendy!" from my mother as the door closed.
Colorado really was a beautiful place to live in, with all of the snow topped mountains and clear blue skies. Too bad none of that mattered when I saw Bebe standing at the bus stop.
Bebe had long blonde hair that fell down in soft tendrils around her face and shoulders, and complimenting her hair were two aqua blue eyes.
She screamed and opened up her arms to me as I ran and gave her a huge hug.
"Bebe! Oh my god! It feels like it's been ages since I last saw you!" I exclaimed to her after she released me from the hug.
"Oh Wendy I know exactly what you mean! It was like death in California without you! I mean, was I seriously going to go shopping with my grandmother for shoes? Honestly, it was as if I was banned from the mall over there!"
At this I had to laugh. Bebe was the typical girly-girl sort of girl. There was no other way to put it. Shopping was the main thing that she did. She wore a lot of make up, and spent hours in the bathroom to get ready for school in the morning. She would always come out looking like a movie star, but only declared herself 'presentable'.
We continued to chat and catch up with each other with what we had missed from the past month.
When the bus finally arrived, we sat down towards the back. Bebe was a really talkative, so I just listened and nodded at the appropriated times, seeing as I couldn't really get a chance to put in my say.
We eventually got to the last stop, and four boys got on. The first was pretty fat, and wore a read jacket and jeans. His name was Eric Cartman, and he is the fat, terrible, racist, asshole of the school. I only listed a tiny bit of things he is, but believe me, he is a LOT worse than that. Fat boy sat down next to a little blonde boy named Butters.
Next came on Kenny. He had long ditched his orange parka and now dressed like a skater boy. He had on blue skinny jeans and had a black skull shirt under his black jacket. His messy blonde hair came down perfectly on his head. Kenny walked on the bus like he owned the place. He knew any girl would go out with him if he asked her, but he is going steady with one of my best friends named Red. He sat down in the seat across from us, and waved a hello, which Bebe and I returned.
Usually the bus would head on to school, as these are the only two boys that got on here, but I saw another guy come on. He had straight red hair that came down over his ears. He had a few freckles on his face underneath his emerald green eyes. He wore a plain green shirt with blue jeans.
"Oh wow! He is gorgeous!" I heard Bebe mutter under her breath.
The boy looked pretty nervous taking a glance around the bus, and sat down in an empty seat. He looked up expectantly at the entrance to the bus.
I looked up where the boy was staring and saw yet another boy walk onto the bus. He had straight, jet black hair that came down over his ears too with bangs on his forehead that looked wind-swept. He has on a dark blue Avenged Sevenfold band t-shirt and blue jeans that were slightly ripped.
"Oh my," I whispered.
And then that boy looked up at me, and my breath caught in my throat. Vibrant, ice blue eyes locked onto mine. He stared at me for a second before sitting down next to the red-haired boy.
I was still staring at him, even after he turned away from me, when I felt Bebe shaking me.
"Wendy? Wendy! Earth to Wendy!"
"Oh my god," was all I managed to get out.
"Oh my god is right! Did you see those boys? Who are they? They are amazing! We have to talk to them soon! I'm guessing that, by the way your staring at the black-haired boy, you want him. Okay good, because I want the redhead!" Bebe gushed.
"The eyes," I started, "They are so beautiful."
"That one guy's blue ones? Yeah, they are. I really like the redhead's too… they are all emerald-y…" Bebe trailed into silence as we continued to stare at the mysterious and beautiful boys.
The bus eventually made it to South Park High. Bebe and I got of the bus in a dreamy state. However, when we saw Red, we ran to her.
Red was short for her full name, Rebecca. She had straight red hair, and wore tight khaki pants and a pink shirt.
Me, Bebe, and Red were the huge winsome threesome. We were the best of friends.
"Hey Red! How are you?" Bebe and I asked at the same time, and then laughed.
Red laughed too. "I'm really good! It's so great for all three of us to be together again! What's your – KENNY!!" Red stopped mid-sentence and ran over to hug her boyfriend. He said something to her, and she giggled. He then kissed her lightly.
Bebe sighed.
I knew what she was thinking. Bebe had dating more guys that probably anybody in this school, but she never stayed with them because she claimed that they never felt right. She was looking over at them with envy in her blue eyes.
Red and Kenny, holding hands, made there way back over to our group.
"Hey girls" Kenny said.
"Hey Kenny" I said back.
"Kenny," Bebe started, "who are those two guys that came on the bus with you and Cartman this morning?"
"Uhm… I think the redhead's name was Kyle… and… the other guy's name was Stan."
Bebe and I exchanged excited glances.
Kenny caught this, and a look of understanding flashed in his bright blue eyes; he smirked. "Alright then, Red, we should be heading of to class I suppose…"
"See you guys at lunch!" Red shouted, and turned around giggling, leaning herself into Kenny.
"KYLE!" Bebe screamed. "THAT IS THE HOTTEST NAME EVER!" She was shaking with excitement.
Bebe is definitely one to let her feelings out. I, however, should be shaking with excitement over the boy named Stan, but I keep my feelings in.
"Wendy?!? Aren't you soooooo excited?!!? C'MON WOMAN LET YOUR FEELINGS OUT!"
I stare up at her and let out a quite "yay" and put my arms up in mock excitement.
"Ugh, your lucky your eyes are like open books, because it's obvious that your excited. Otherwise I might have to kill you."
That's another thing about my eyes. They portray my emotions like an open book, apparently.
"Alright Wendy, we have homeroom together, along with all of the same people we have been with since elementary school, so let's go."
We enter the school and make our way to our classroom. I could already hear Cartman's obnoxious laughter from outside the door. Bebe grabed the doorknob, let out a sigh, and opened the door.
"AHAHAHAHA!! HE'S A JEW! AHAHAHA OH MY GOD HE IS A FREAKIN JEW!"
Cartman was on the floor laughing so hard he is crying, and pointing at a very dejected redhead.
"Oh my god that's Kyle…" Bebe mutters.
"HEY! ERIC SIT DOWN AND SHUT THE HELL UP!" the teacher, Mr. Garrison shouts.
Ugh, I thought, Garrison has followed us yet again up another grade. Great.
Cartman gets up and wipes a tear away from his laughter. He sits down in his desk.
Bebe and I walk over to some desks. I sit down next to Stan and Bebe sits down next to Kyle.
Stan is pinching the bridge of his nose with his fingers, and his eyes are squeezed tight.
I look over to Bebe who has started talking with Kyle.
I take a deep breath, and decide to try to talk to Stan.
"Are you alright?" I ask him.
He opens his eyes, and stares at me; his eyes just seem to penetrate everything else in the world, like the only thing that is here and matters is Stan.
"Um, yeah. It's just…" He looks over to Kyle, "That guy over there next to the blonde is named Kyle, he is my best friend, and that fat kid is already giving him a tough time. He doesn't usually act like this and can usually stand up for himself, but we both just moved here from Washington State and since he doesn't know anybody, I think he is feeling a little bit insecure."
"Oh, the fat kid's name is Eric Cartman, but we just call him Cartman. He is a selfish, racist, aweful person who makes fun of everything and everyone he can. You kind of have to learn to tune him out I guess…" I trailed off and looked up at him.
He smiled down at me with pearly white teeth. "My name is Stan Marsh, by the way. And you are…?"
"Wendy Testaburger." I flinched internally at telling him my last name. It was so ugly. Well I guess he would have found out eventually…
"That's a nice name," he stated, totally surprising me. "It's nice to meet you. It's great I can say I actually know somebody here besides Kyle now."
Ring! Ring! Ring!
As the bell rang, Stan and I stood up and pushed our chairs in.
"Well, maybe we'll have some classes together, but until then… see you around" said Stan casually.
"Yeah… see you" I managed to say as I watched him turn around and head out of the classroom followed by Kyle.
"OH MY GOD!" Bebe screamed to me as soon as the boys were gone, "Kyle is so sweet. I think we are off to being good friends. What did you think about Stan?"
I was still staring in wonder in the direction Stan and Kyle left. "Stan is… amazing".