Chapter 1 - Moving On Up

Stan's POV

I can't believe fourth grade is over already. It was the most fun-packed year I've ever had and I can't wait to see how things will be different this year!

As I walked into my new classroom, I was greeted by the new teacher, Mrs Deeksook. She heavily resembled Ms Choksondik - our fourth grade teacher until she died and Mr Garrison replaced her. I went to take a seat in roughly the same position as last year but before I could I was stopped by the teacher. "Stanley, is it?" she asked.

"Yes ma'am," I replied.

"You won't be picking seats this year, I have a seating plan in boy-girl order."

At first I thought "SHIT!" but then out of the corner of my eye, I saw a girl I didn't mind sitting near.

Wendy.

Wendy Testaburger.

The most beautiful being I had ever come into contact with.

My girlfriend.

"Okay class, I will now read your seats from front left to back right."

"Token Black. (add girl name). Butters Stotch. Bebe Stevens..."

The list continued until eventually the teacher called,

"Stan Marsh. Wendy Testaburger. Everyone please take your seats."

Fuck yes! Sat next to the girl who I loved with all my heart but never had enough time for. A chance to get closer to her. Oh, I was getting excited just thinking about it! As soon as she sat down, the teacher looked away and I took the opportunity to kiss her. I have to say - that has gotta be the best 12 seconds of my life so far. "I missed you so fucking much!" I told the angel that was sat next to me.

"I missed you too Stan! Meet me behind the bike shed at recess?"

"Sure Wends."

I then realised the whole class was now looking at us. The teacher looked at me as if she asked me something and I didn't hear.

"Mr Marsh, I appreciate that you have things to 'do,' but please don't do them in my classroom. I'm sure you wouldn't like it if I started making out with my husband in your living room."

I couldn't answer. I'm sure I was bright red. I know Wendy was.