The New Girl
Chapter 1
Stan, Kyle, Kenny, and Cartman were standing at the bus stop. "Looks like today's gonna be another boring day." Stan said. Kenny nodded. The bus pulled up and the doors creaked open. The guys climbed in and sat down for the boring ride to school.
When everyone was seated, Ms. Garrison stood up to make an announcement. "Class, today we have a new student. Her name is Lorry Jarvine. You can come on in, Lorry." then, the door opened. All the boys jaws dropped. The girl that had just walked in had light brown skin, jet black hair that reached the middle of her back, deep brown eyes, and was dressed in a light blue jacket with the sleeves of her purple shirt showing at the hem and a hot pink skirt. All the girls were either jealous of her beauty or wanted to be her best friend.
"Boys! Close your mouths before I smack 'em closed!" Ms. Garrison said. Immediately, all the guys in class closed their mouths, but continued to gawk at Lorry as she walked into the classroom a little more. None were more entranced than Stan, Kenny, Cartman, and Kyle. "Dude, check her out." Stan whispered to Kyle. All he could do was nod. Kenny looked over at Cartman and saw his expression. "Mmmph, mmmph, mmph, mmmph?" he asked. Cartman glared at him. "No, I'm not! Since when have I been racist?" he asked innocently. Kyle rolled his eyes.
During recess, everyone crowded around Lorry, asking her questions and trying to get on her good side.
"Where did you move from?"
"Do you have any pets?"
"Do you have a boyfriend?"
Then, out of the crowd walked timid little Butters. He walked over to Lorry and gave her a letter. It read: Do you want to be friends? Lorry smiled at his shyness. "Sure, kid. I'd love to be your friend." she said as she hooked arms with him and walked away from everyone. Once they were away from the crowd, Butters felt comfortable enough to speak. "That letter wasn't from me." he confessed. Lorry raised and eyebrow. "then, who was it from?" she asked. Butters had expected her to get angry about the letter. No one really wanted to be his friend. "T-them." he whispered, pointing to the guys. Stan whispered to Kyle, "Finally did something right." as they walked up. "Hi!" Lorry greeted them. She stuck out her hand. "I'm Lorry. What's your name?" she asked kindly. "I'm Stan. This are my friends, Kyle and Kenny. And, that's Cartman." he introduced. "Stanny boy, kosher boy, Ken-Ken, and Cartie. Got it." she gave them a thumbs-up. "What's with the nicknames?" Kyle asked, trying to figure out how Lorry discovered he was Jewish.
Lorry shrugged. "I learn names easier that way. Plus, I always give my friends a nickname." she said. "So, you wanna be our friend?" Kenny asked, removing his hood. She nodded. "If you want." The four boys nodded. "So, could you guys show me and my little brother around South Park later? If you're not too busy?" she asked. "Sure, yeah." Cartman quickly agreed. "Thanks!" she said. Then, one of the girls called her over to join them. "Oh, okay!" she said to them. Then, she turned back to Stan. "oh, and that girl in the purple jacket's been staring at you for like, 5 minutes. I think she's mad at you. Well, see ya later!" she said, going over to the girls, forgetting to let go of Butters. "Whoa!" he yelped as he was dragged along.
Stan turned around and saw Wendy Testaburger, his girlfriend, glaring at him. "Oh, no." he muttered underneath his breath. "Later, Stan." Kyle said as he, Kenny and Cartman walked away. As Wendy approached him, Stan could feel the tension in the air. "What was that, Stanley?!" she shrieked. uh-oh. She used my whole first name. Not good. "What was what, Wendy?" he asked innocently. She slapped him across the face. "We're done! You wanna be with that... that... beautiful girl, then, fine! Be with her!" she cried. Wendy ran away from Stan, tears in her eyes. Stan held his cheek and thought of his now-ex-girlfriend.