This is a continuation from my one-shot Drunk. You do not need to read it though it will be referenced every once in awhile. Cartman and Kyle are already dating and it takes place a year after the events in Drunk. I do not own South Park; those happy rights go to Matt Stone and Trey Parker….Lucky bastards.

I stared at the piece of paper in my hand, a smile creeping on my face. I got accepted into the University of Washington. It was the college of my dreams. They had an amazing medical program there. That's why I wanted to go. Being a doctor was what I imagined doing with my life. Plus I would be able to get out of South Park for awhile. Don't get me wrong, I love it here, but I would love to stop going on the ridiculous adventures associated with here.

Surprisingly enough I was one of the only ones planning on leaving. Actually only my group of friends was going. Wendy was going so she could be near her parents who were moving to Spokane. Stan was going so he could be with Wendy. Kenny was simply going because he had nothing better to do. Cartman was going because he claimed that Seattle is a great place for photographers and artist in general. I'm not one to complain; at least he would be near me.

I heard the doorbell ring so I left my room to answer it. My boyfriend was standing there with a big smirk on his fat face. He maintained his obese lifestyle from childhood and was never going to change.

"Cartman you'll never guess what happened," I said as he walked in.

"No but hold on a sec. So I got a letter today," he said timidly before he finished, "it was an acceptance letter from UW. Kyle I got in!"

I jumped up and gave him a congratulatory kiss.

"I got in too." I said after we let go.

He smiled at me and hugged me close.

"Everyone else got in and so they want to meet at Tweek's (AN: they mean the coffee place) in at 2:00 so we can celebrate."

"Oh so we have a little more than an hour to celebrate by ourselves?" I said coyly.

"Yea sure let's go get some ice cream we should have enough time," he said obviously not getting it. I don't blame him though; I never usually start anything it's just usually him so he might not be able to pick up on it.

So I just rolled my eyes and said I was thinking of something else as I pulled him towards my room. Luckily he got halfway there and got a very goofy grin on his face.

So there we go. This was the prologue and the first chapter is almost done and will be up tomorrow.