Hey, thanks for reading my first story! I'm glad you have taken your time to read my stories! Please review, and if you have any ideas I will be glad to type them (with credit from you) so, thanks! Contains some slash.
Note: The boys are in high school and are 15 in this story just so you don't get confused
Also, Kyle is the main character in this story
I do not own South Park, nor its characters. Trey Parker and Matt Stone do.
Everything was perfectly fine in my life, had a good life, good health, great friends, and a wonderful boyfriend.
That's right, I said it, I have a boyfriend. And his name is Stan Marsh.
Me and Stan were going out for almost two months (with the exception of Kenny and Cartman knowing) after Wendy broke up with Stan because he admitted to her that he was bisexual. he became heartbroken, we became attracted to each other, and what do y' know? We kissed. Our parents were totally fine with it (though I'm pretty sure they took it hard) just as long as we were happy to be together.
But as I was saying, it seemed nothing, absolutely nothing, in my life could go wrong.
Yet it did, on the day I met Warrior67 in an online chatroom.
Warrior67 fucked up my life in just one, simple click.
Here's how it happened, starting with Me, Stan, Cartman, and Kenny eating lunch in the Cafeteria.
Don't like it? Then don't read it.