Summer Rainbows
Stan Marsh's alarm clock went off. Stan tried to reach for it. He lifted his arm and tried to grab his alarm clock. Once he had hold of it, he flipped the off switch, and the alarm stopped ringing.
Fuck. It's Monday. School day. Stan thought as he sat up on his bed.
"Stanley, get up for school!" Stan's mother yelled from downstairs.
Stan stood up, and walked to his closet. He grabbed the clean pair of jeans he wore on Saturday, and slipped on his red shirt, then slipped on his brown jacket.
Stan looked out his window, and gazed tiredly at the soft sheet of snow on the ground. Stan sighed, then grabbed his backpack, and walked downstairs.
"Stanley did you get your homework done?" Stan's mom asked as she sipped her coffee.
"Yeah mom." Stan yawned as he put his socks on, and then his sneakers.
Stan listened to the morning news as he laced his shoes, and headed out the door.
"Good luck in school, sweetie!" Stan's mom yelled as she heard Stan open the door.
"Bye mom." Stan said stepping outside and closing the door behind him.
As Stan approached the bus stop, he saw his 3 friends, Kyle, Kenny, and Cartman.
"In the ghetto, in the ghetto!" Cartman was singing.
"Cartman, shut up with that gay ass song!" Kyle yelled.
"Better than listening to you bitch about your problems, jew!" Cartman replied.
Kyle Brofloski was Stan's best friend since 3rd grade. Kyle was kindhearted, smart and very trustworthy. Kyle wore his green hat to cover his hair, which he hated. He also wore an orange jacket with a green shirt underneath.
Kenny McCormick was Stan's friend also. Kenny used to have his hoodie up, covering his blonde hair and face. Kenny now didn't keep his hood on. He still does die for random and unknown reasons every few days.
Eric Cartman changed the most out of Kyle or Kenny. Cartman had abandoned his hat and now made his light brown hair visible. He had lost a lot of weight since 4th grade due to adolescents. He still weighed at least 20 pounds heavier than his friends, though that is to be expected.
Stan stood with his 3 friends, ignoring Kyle and Cartman's typical bickering.
"Hey dude." Kenny said to Stan.
"Hey Kenny. What are those two arguing about now?" Stan said pointing to Kyle and Cartman.
"Oh, Cartman was singing that retarded 'In the ghetto' song" Kenny replied.
"Oh." Stan said watching them argue.
When the bus to middle school arrived, Kyle ignored Cartman and got on the bus. Cartman sat in the front with Kenny, while Stan and Kyle sat in the back of the bus.
"Hey Stan." Kyle said smiling to his friend.
"Hey Kyle." Stan said gazing out the window.
"Stan, are you still thinking about Wendy?" Kyle asked concerned.
"Ugh, no Kyle." Stan said still gazing out the window as the bus started going.
"You're thinking about Wendy!" Kyle said as he nudged Stan's shoulder.
Stan's face turned red when Kyle nudged his shoulder.
"I am not!" Stan said his face still red.
Ok, I am thinking about her, but that doesn't mean I can lie and say I'm not! Stan thought.
"Kyle, I am over Wendy. Believe me." Stan lied.
As smart as Kyle seemed, he knew Stan was lying. So Kyle made a bet with him.
"Ok dude, I'll make you a bet." Kyle smiled looking at Stan.
Stan looked back.
"If you puke when Wendy kisses your cheek, I'll believe your lie!"
God, ok well I guess I have to go along with it, and trust myself to not get nervous…
"Ok, you're on!" Stan said.
When the kids were at their lockers, Wendy came walking by, along with bebe.
"Hi Stan!" Wendy flashed a seductive smile at Stan.
Stan glanced at Wendy, then at Kyle, who was watching. "Hi Wendy." Stan said looking away from her.
Oh shit, I'm completely fucked. Stan thought.
"So Stan, I was wondering," Wendy started. "Do you want to come over to my house, and 'study'?"
Stan's stomach did flip flops as he looked at Wendy. He shakily answered, "N-no thanks Wendy."
"Oh, ok Stan. Maybe another time!" Wendy said smiling.
Kyle smirked. He knew Stan would soon get nervous, and barf on Wendy.
Wendy grabbed Stan's hand and pulled him in to kiss him. Stan's stomach lurched uncomfortably, as he held his hand to his mouth.
Stan let go of Wendy's hand and ran behind Kyle.
"Stan!" Wendy said. She gave Stan a smug look then walked to her first class.
"Ha! I told you! You're not over her!" Kyle said as he turned to look at Stan.
Stan removed his hand from his mouth. "Grrr… I hate my stupid body!" Stan said as he threw his hands in his arms.
"It's ok dude. Nothing to be ashamed about!" Kyle said as he patted Stan's shoulder.
"Hey, fags! You can stop with your make out session; we gotta get to first class!" Cartman said as he stood in front of Stan and Kyle.
"Damnit Cartman, stop with the gay jokes, you mother fucker!" Kyle snapped.
"Yeah Cartman, knock it off!" Stan said.
In science class, Stan was reading his text book. He read about the physics in chemistry. Stan felt a little embarrassed about what he did to Wendy. Stan started to gaze out the window, watching the snow fall made him feel at ease.
The science teacher, Ms. Wilson, caught Stan gazing out the window, and then asked him the question she just asked.
"Stanley, perhaps you know the answer to why there is a chemical reaction to baking soda and vinegar."
Stan's face turned red. He was embarrassed because he was so busy thinking about many things.
"Uhh… because the carbon in the minerals?" Stan asked avoiding eye contact with the teacher.
"Stanley maybe you should pay more attention." The teacher said as she continued her lesson.
Kyle mouthed to Stan; Dude what happened? Are you ok?
Yeah I'm ok. I just have a lot on my mind.
Kyle suddenly blushed. Like what?
Uhh… just about the regular stuff.
Oh, well just to let you know, Wendy broke up with you.
WHAT?! Why?! Stan silently yelled.
I don't know. She said she was tired of you not kissing her and avoiding eye contact with her.
Stan faced his text book, and tried to think about something else, but all he had on his mind was Wendy. How or better yet, why did she break up with him? Stan didn't feel like thinking about it.
At lunch, Kenny sat with the girls, flirting, of course.
Butters sat with Cartman, Kyle and Stan. Kyle sat close to Stan.
"So, Stan I heard that bitch Wendy broke up with you!" Cartman said.
"She did? Oh gee… I'm sorry Stan!" Butters said.
"But why? What did I-" Stan whispered quietly to himself.
"Its okay, Stan. Wendy was a bitch. You can do better than her." Kyle said comforting his friend.
Stan pushed his lunch tray away from him, and laid his head in his arms on the table and sighed.