I wanna break every clock. The hands of time could never move again. We could stay in this moment for the rest of our lives. I wanna be your last first kiss.
The night sky was pure black. It was clear and there were about a million stars out. We sat on the hood of Kenny's old camero. We were parked right in front of Stark's Pond and there was a light but brisk breeze nipping my cheeks.
I stared into Kenny's oceanic eyes. Searching them. I looked for hint at what he was thinking about. I still tasted his kiss in the pit of my soul. It tasted like warm vanilla sugar and pumpkin spice. I giggled at the thought of him ever tasting like such a concoction.
"What are you laughing at?" he asked me in a solemn voice, he was staring up at the stars.
"Nothing. Hey Kenny?"
"Yeah Heidi?" He looked straight into my eyes and I melted instantaneously.
"How many girls have you taken back here?" I ask quietly knowing the number would be above five.
He thought about it for a moment, studied my face, and answered "Actually only three." I pondered about this for a moment. I felt completely and utterly happy. This moment was too fulfilling to let go of. Moments like these make me wish I could stop time and stay like this. Forever.
"But that doesn't matter at all. Right now it's just me, you, and the stars." Kenny laughed and tapped my nose. I sighed and put my head on his shoulder.
"They're all so beautiful. Sometimes it makes me feel so small." I said pointing up at the night sky. It was true. It did make me feel small. I felt like a speck of dust when I peered up at the black sky.
He simply nodded his head put his arm around me and kissed my hair. He was such a different person out here. It was a whole new South Park on nights like these. No celebrities turning into Japanese monsters. Just beauty. It seemed almost eerie to think that South Park was near beautiful. But it was just fine with me. I could stay out in this new world as long as God let me.