Hi everyone, This is my first story, I don't know if it's all that good, I just wanted to write it. It's got a lot of updates to come yet.
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Junior prom.
That's when I first knew I had feelings for you.
You were having troubles with Wendy, again, and although the two of you were officially each other's dates for the prom, you probably didn't spend much more than five minutes with each other.
I didn't particularly care much for my date either, just some blonde cheerleader, boring girl. Eric and Kyle both had dates, so I didn't see much of them.
So you and I ended up hanging out together for the most of it.
My date did come over to the table we were sitting at and asked me if I wanted to dance, I said I didn't feel like it, And she was kinda pissed about that, and went off with her friend. Usually, I would say yes, if only to increase my chance of getting laid, but I just wasn't interested tonight. I wanted to stay sitting with you and talking to you.
That night I noticed things about you, Things I didn't notice about you before. I noticed how amazing your deep blue eyes are, and how you have the most beautiful smile on earth. And sitting there with you I suddenly got the urge to kiss you. I knew I was mainly into dudes at this point, but I never expected it would be you.
You invited me over afterwards, and we hung out in your room, we stayed up together all night, Just talking and hanging out.
We began spending a lot of time together, we'd study together after school, we'd hang out at each other's houses all the time, you even didn't mind coming over to hang out at my piece of shit house I used to live in.
We became best friends, Kyle didn't seem to care much, he'd been too busy with his study and his new girlfriend lately, the two of you didn't spend so much time together anymore. When we were kids I had always been jealous of your friendship, you were so close, and Cartman or Butters didn't really make for much of a best friend.
There was nothing romantic about it yet. I didn't think you'd ever think of me that way, but each time I saw you my feelings for you increased, that urge to kiss you I got on prom night never stopped, it only got stronger. I started seeing you as complete perfection, everything you said, everything you did, was amazing to me. I loved the way you thought, the way your mind works. I could listen to you ramble on all night long.
I'd never felt connected to someone in that way before.