Okay, so this is my first fanfic. In English, I mean^^
God you can't belive how nervous I'm at the moment!
Please don't be too hard to me, kay?^^
Well, here we go...
Some people would say Eric Cartman and Kyle Broflowski have nothing in common.
And first of all I'd totally agree with that.
We disagreed in a lot of things. Exept for the fact that I was tall, Kyle small, I'm a little beefy, he's pretty thin. Too thin, if you ask me. A bit of muscles can't do anything wrong. But we are are different in our characateristic, too. Actually you could write a whole book about things Kyle and I disagree. He was dilligent, me rather lazy, he always made a point of good manners, I give shit about that and so on.
But even if Kyle Broflowski and I should seem totally different from each other- we had one thing in common.
We both wanted something.
Something, where the thing the other one wanted, was standing in our way.
I wanted Wendy.
He wanted Stan.
And that's where the whole disaster started.
Yeah, I know it's short but I'm goin to make longer chapters =)
Hope you liked it, and understood it because I think I made a lot mistakes xD
So...what about a review....pleeaaasee? ;D
