"But...W-What if they find out..They'll never let us be together-"
"Shh," I put my finger upon her delicate lips "Don't you worry my princess...I will defend our love...No one, not even your father with keep us apart"
I continued, stepping closer to my beautiful princess.
"Oh, Kyle..." she whisperer stepping closer as well.
"Oh, Wendy.." I leaned in to kissed her beautiful lips.
"Kyle...Kyle...Kyle! KYLE!" I woke up to my mother trying to shake me awake,
"Kyle! Get up, you have to get ready for school!"
Hey, my name is Kyle. As you can see, I have a little crush on the most beautiful girl, named Wendy...Ok maybe not a little crush...She's the girl of my dreams...Any way, why don't we continue this story? I quickly got up and got my clothes out,A Lime green shirt, black skinny jeans and grey converse.
I got my bag, and went down stairs.
"Morning cutesy" My mom asked when I got to the bottom of the stairs "Mom, im 17,when are you going to stop calling me that?" I said embarrassed "Oh I know, but no matter how old you get, you'll still be my little cutesy~" she said pinching my cheeks "ow, mom! Come on!"
"Ok, ok," she let go,
"You want some pancakes?" she asked "nah, im just gonna get a pop tart and head to school." I said getting a chocolate fudge pop tart out of the cabinet. "You sure?"
"Yeah, see you later mom" I said walking out the door, unwrapping my pop tart.
"Bye Cutesy!" She called out after me.
I walked down the sidewalk, reaching the bus stop. A sat on the curb and munched on my pop tart. "Hey, dude."
I turned and Stan came up and sat beside me. "Hey...Dude? You still goin out with Wendy."
I waited for an answer. "Naah, i broke up with her...She just...She doesn't look at me the same anymore."
"What do you mean?" I was puzzled.
"Its like...Its like she doesn't wanna be WITH me, so imagines that im someone else...I dont know." He looked a little sad.
"Oh...Dude, i-im sorry-" I put my hand on his shoulder.
"Nah, don't be. Its fine..So, hows your mornin been?" He asked a little more happier.
"Well...My mom wouldn't stop callin me cutesie, and ate all me pop tarts, except for one..." I laughed.
"I see!" he laughed too.
I could see Kenny and Cartman walk up. "Stan...Jew boy..."
He leaned against the stop sign. "Fat ass...Hey, Kenny."
Cartman let out a little growl "Sup, Kyle."
Kenny sat to my left. "So, got a girlfriend yet my lovable buddy?"
Kenny took my hat and riffled my hair. "Hey! stop that," i laughed, "and no, i don't have a girlfriend yet."
The bus pulled around the corner. Us 3 got up, waiting for it to stop. When the doors opened all 4 of us went to the back of the bus. After a couple minutes of silence, well..silence from me...I noticed Kenny still had my hat. "Hey, Kenny? Can i have my hat back dude?"
"Sure." He handed it to me.
I was about to put it on, but noticed orange Sharpie on the front of it. Kenny...Signed my hat...I looked up at him and he winked "For you, baby."
I laughed and put the hat in my backpack. Well...Time for another crappy day of school...
"Shh," I put my finger upon her delicate lips "Don't you worry my princess...I will defend our love...No one, not even your father with keep us apart"
I continued, stepping closer to my beautiful princess.
"Oh, Kyle..." she whisperer stepping closer as well.
"Oh, Wendy.." I leaned in to kissed her beautiful lips.
"Kyle...Kyle...Kyle! KYLE!" I woke up to my mother trying to shake me awake,
"Kyle! Get up, you have to get ready for school!"
Hey, my name is Kyle. As you can see, I have a little crush on the most beautiful girl, named Wendy...Ok maybe not a little crush...She's the girl of my dreams...Any way, why don't we continue this story? I quickly got up and got my clothes out,A Lime green shirt, black skinny jeans and grey converse.
I got my bag, and went down stairs.
"Morning cutesy" My mom asked when I got to the bottom of the stairs "Mom, im 17,when are you going to stop calling me that?" I said embarrassed "Oh I know, but no matter how old you get, you'll still be my little cutesy~" she said pinching my cheeks "ow, mom! Come on!"
"Ok, ok," she let go,
"You want some pancakes?" she asked "nah, im just gonna get a pop tart and head to school." I said getting a chocolate fudge pop tart out of the cabinet. "You sure?"
"Yeah, see you later mom" I said walking out the door, unwrapping my pop tart.
"Bye Cutesy!" She called out after me.
I walked down the sidewalk, reaching the bus stop. A sat on the curb and munched on my pop tart. "Hey, dude."
I turned and Stan came up and sat beside me. "Hey...Dude? You still goin out with Wendy."
I waited for an answer. "Naah, i broke up with her...She just...She doesn't look at me the same anymore."
"What do you mean?" I was puzzled.
"Its like...Its like she doesn't wanna be WITH me, so imagines that im someone else...I dont know." He looked a little sad.
"Oh...Dude, i-im sorry-" I put my hand on his shoulder.
"Nah, don't be. Its fine..So, hows your mornin been?" He asked a little more happier.
"Well...My mom wouldn't stop callin me cutesie, and ate all me pop tarts, except for one..." I laughed.
"I see!" he laughed too.
I could see Kenny and Cartman walk up. "Stan...Jew boy..."
He leaned against the stop sign. "Fat ass...Hey, Kenny."
Cartman let out a little growl "Sup, Kyle."
Kenny sat to my left. "So, got a girlfriend yet my lovable buddy?"
Kenny took my hat and riffled my hair. "Hey! stop that," i laughed, "and no, i don't have a girlfriend yet."
The bus pulled around the corner. Us 3 got up, waiting for it to stop. When the doors opened all 4 of us went to the back of the bus. After a couple minutes of silence, well..silence from me...I noticed Kenny still had my hat. "Hey, Kenny? Can i have my hat back dude?"
"Sure." He handed it to me.
I was about to put it on, but noticed orange Sharpie on the front of it. Kenny...Signed my hat...I looked up at him and he winked "For you, baby."
I laughed and put the hat in my backpack. Well...Time for another crappy day of school...