Hello I am writing a SP fanfic - my first time. I really hope you read and enjoy my story. :) Thank you.

My English is not actually very good. Please try to understand that, thank you again.

Life is Not Always Perfect & Flawless

CHAPTER 1

The Cheater

Wendy had a new iPhone 5 and her phone cover was purple (her favourite colour). She was so happy she was on her phone.

Bebe (her best friend) came up to her and told her that was a nice phone.

"Is it iPhone 5?" she asked.

"Yes," Wendy replied proudly.

"Wow, you're so lucky!" Bebe grinned.

"Thank you. Do you want to try this?" Wendy smiled.

"Yes, sure," Bebe took Wendy's iphone.

Bebe took an interest in Wendy's iphone. There were many fantastic games. Free texts. The wi-fi was very good. That had beautiful icons inside. The screen was very clear and perfect.

Their friends joined them in the hallway in the school.

Wendy was very overjoyed, she turned to see and caught notice of her boyfriend, Stan.

Stan was chatting to Kenny. Strangely, Kyle and Cartman were not seen anywhere.

Kenny burst into laughing.

"Look, this is a fit girl..." Stan chatted.

Wendy was confused. She wondered, then she kept eyes on Stan.

Stan and Kenny didn't see Wendy and her friends, of course.

Wendy followed Stan's gaze, then she noticed there was a fit girl standing at her locker!

The fit girl seemed new, she was wearing a silky purple vest, a short pink skirt and hot white heels. She was also wearing heavy makeup (black eyeliner, purple eye shadow and a bright ruby lipstick). Plus, pink blushes on her rosy cheeks.

Her hair was really blond.

"She is really fit," Stan whispered to Kenny, who was still laughing.

Wendy was now upset and cross. She looked away from Stan, heartbroken.

Bebe noticed Wendy's sad expression.

"What's happened?" she shrieked.

"My boyfriend Stan is attracted to another girl. Look," Wendy explained.

Bebe and friends turned to see Stan. They became shocked and aghast.

Shortly enough, they turned to pay attention on Wendy's iPhone again. Wendy didn't stop watching her cheating boyfriend and his pervert friend staring at the new girl.

Stan walked slowly towards the girl. Kenny was still giggling.

"You go, go! You first!" Kenny giggled.

"Really? No, you first," Stan smiled.

"No you!" Kenny said.

"Fine," Stan continued walking towards the girl, blushing.

Stan felt the vomit coming, he looked at Kenny.

"I need toilet. Be back in a min!" he told Kenny.

He rushed away. Kenny did a little dance and chanted;

"Whooo! You love her!"

Wendy grew angrier and angrier.
Then Stan at last came back from toilet. He felt he was in soooo love.

"Hehe, you go ask her! Ask her already!" Kenny giggled.

"OK, OK, I will!" Stan laughed.

He didn't realise Wendy had been listening to him and Kenny.

Stan was now blushing and he plucked up his courage. He went to the new girl.

"Hello..." he started, as tapped on the new girl's shoulder.

The new girl turned to see him, all smiling brightly.

"Hello!" she beamed.

"Are you new here?" Stan asked.

"Yeaaahhh, I am new here!" the new girl replied sexily, acting so confident and sexy.

"Wow ... ah ... what's your name?" Stan questioned.

"My name is Jessie, babe," the new girl answered flirtatiously. "How are you?"

"I am great thank you," Stan grinned.

"What's your name?" Jessie said.

"I am Stan Marsh," Stan said a bit shyly.

"Ooh I forgot to tell you my surname, he-he! I am Jessie Rocky," Jessie giggled.

"Really? Rocky? I never heard it before," Stan said, impressed.

"Yes, really. Rock, rock! Damn, it added 'y' - Rocky," Jessie mentioned.

Stan burst into laughing. Dude, this girl was funny.

"Um ... nice to meet you," Stan smiled.

"Yeah! Nice to meet you too. You're so fit and beautiful! I love you," Jessie blurt out.

Stan was shocked;

"What? You love me?"

"Of course, I love youuuuuu!" Jessie spoke confidently.

Kenny was still giggling. Stan stared at Jessie in surprise.

Wendy was very mad now, then she ran off.

Stan turned to see around to check if his girlfriend was there or not. Wendy was not seen anywhere. Stan secretly felt relieved and glad.

He turned to face Jessie once again.

"What are you looking for?" Jessie wondered.

"Hehe," Kenny still giggled.

"Um, sorry I have a girlfriend, Wendy," Stan told Jessie. "I don't want her to see me ..."

"You have a girlfriend? Oh damn ... I had a boyfriend before. I broke up with him as he was a booooring boy! I want you, fit boy. Come on, do you like me? Want a relationship?" Jessie explained.

Stan was happy, excited, but worried as he had a girlfriend Wendy. He didn't want to hurt her...

'Well, who cares? Screw Wendy,' Stan thought.

"Sure, no problem," Stan accepted.

"WHAT? You can't date her! You know ... Wendy!" Kenny shrieked.

"Shhh, don't tell her. Shhh," Stan said.

"You have Wendy. I should get Jessie," Kenny said, sounded a bit desperate.

"No way, Kenny. I know you're poor, please get away from me," Jessie said rudely.

Kenny looked shocked. He couldn't believe it.

"You said I was poor?" he looked hurt.

"Yeah, oooh stinky! You are pooooooorrrr!" Jessie sneered.

Stan laughed.

"How did you know?" Kenny frowned.

"Oh, nothing!" Jessie smirked. "Please get off."

Kenny was hurt and upset. He walked off in huff.

Stan couldn't help feeling a bit guilty and sad for his friend.

"Jessie, you should not be rude to my friend," Stan looked sad.

"What?! You are his friend? Oh shit, shit! Huh ... you are friends with Kenny? Seriously?" Jessie looked a bit disgusted.

"Yeah, he is cool," Stan shrugged.

"Oh shit! Shit! I can't date someone who has a poor friend!" Jessie spoke quickly.

"What do you mean?" Stan misunderstood.

"Oooh!" Jessie jumped a little. "Sorry! I mean I can't date a brilliant guy if he's friends with a poor boy!"

"Yeah, so? I am not poor, am I?" Stan said coolly.

"But still, you are friends with the poor guy. It is not good," Jessie ranted.

She persuaded Stan to break friendship up with Kenny.

"Why are you friends with Kenny? What for?" Jessie requested.

"We grew up together, that's it," Stan answered calmly.

"Ugh, ugh. Please, please break up with him," Jessie beseeched.

"Okay, no problems." Stan agreed, being a bit passive.

Eventually, the bell rang for the lesson. Stan went to his classroom.

OK, I am done here! I will update another chapter if I am received a delicious review! Ha-ha!

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