AN:: I found it and decided to edit and re-post it, sorry it took so long. Thanks for all your reviews on the first one, and for putting up with the format, I have no idea why it did that.
AN:: sorry if it sucks monkey balls (lol) but I listened to teardrops on my guitar and thought omg duh! Stan dates Wendy, Kyle loves Stan. It's wierd, my OTP is Tweek/Craig yet i can only write Stan/Kyle stories :(, maybe I'll try T/C soon depends on my reviews.
DISCLAIMER: I don't own south park, or teardrops on my guitar. And I changed the lyrics one bit for good reasons!
Stan looks at me
I fake a smile so he won't see
I'm in the hallway with Stan, he's going on and on about some girl. He stops and looks at me, I fake a smile and he goes on.
What I want, what I need
And everything that we should be
Stan doesn't know (or I hope he doesn't) but I love him and I think we should be together forever. As more than super best friends.
I'll bet she's beautiful,
the girl he talks about
As he talks I think 'The girl is probably beautiful, she better be, only a beautiful girl deserves him.
And she's got everything
That I have to live without
I feel as though she has all I want and all I am forced to live without each day, sure I have Stan. But not his love.
Stan talks to me
I laugh cuz he is so funny.
Here we are again, in the hallway but today Stan dropped the topic of Wendy Testicles (for all I know she is!)or whoever and is making jokes, inside jokes that only we get.
I can't even see anyone
When he's with me
A bunch of people walk by while we laugh but I don't see them. To me Stan is the only person in the world important enough to notice.
He says he's so in love
He's finally got it right
This time were in his room, I notice a picture of a girl with black long hair, a purple coat and a pink hat smiling. Stan says that's Wendy, "Dude I think I'm in love I finally found the right one!" I sigh and change the subject.
Wonder if he knows
He's all I think about at night
As he talks I think, what if he knows, that I love him and that ever night, I lie awake thinking of him, his beautiful blue eyes and red puffball hat he never abandoned.
He's the reason for the teardrops on my guitar.
I lie on my bed playing my guitar, my favorite song by Taylor Swift, Teardrops on my guitar. Suddenly I shed a tear that lands straight onto the instrument because that song sums up my life right now.
The only thing that keeps me wishing on a wishing star.
I walk out side and I see a star shoot by and I carefully wish that Stan would realize we belong together.
He's the song in the car I keep singing
I don't know why I do.
The next day I'm driving to Stan's house and that song comes on, Taylor starts to sing and I sing along only I accidentally said Stan instead of Drew. Whoops
Stan walks by me
Can't he tell that I cant breathe
I knock on his door, he answers and I come in. he walks by me and up the stairs to his room. For a second I couldn't breathe then nervously go up hoping he hadn't noticed that.
And there he goes so perfectly
The kind of flawless I wish I could be.
After video gaming for an hour he says I have to go and he gets up. He's flawless in every way, why cant I be?!
She better hold him tight
Give him all her love
Look in those beautiful eyes
And know she's lucky cuz
On my way home I say out loud "That Wendy bitch better hold on tight and love him damn much cuz that's what he deserves! She should look in his eyes and know she's lucky!!!"
He's the reason for the teardrops on my guitar
The only thing that keeps me wishing on a wishing star.
I start to cry again, then that damn star shoots by again and instead I wished that Stan would be happy. Cuz that's what I really want.
He's the song in the car I keep singing
I don't know why I do.
Then my song comes on and I blare it and sing even higher than the radio.
So as I drive home alone
As I turn out the light
I got home and I my house, since I was driving all around, my parents were already asleep. I turn off the light and look in my pocket and pull out a picture of me and him laughing he has his arm around me and I look, in love (well I was) and you could see a brown blur in the corner that was Kenny's glove, he didn't know what to do but the picture was perfect!
I'll put his picture down
And maybe get some sleep at night
I needed some sleep bad, so time to put it down and sleep a dreamless night. I hope
Cuz he's the reason for the teardrops on my guitar
The only one who's got enough to break my heart
He's the song in the car I keep singing
I don't know why I do
He's the time taken up but there's never enough
And he's all that I need to fall into.
The last parts of her song echoes through my head causing a very dreamful sleep. Yippee.
Stan looks at me
I fake a smile so he wont see
Here we are at school again, the week starts all over and will be the same always. Unless I do something!
~.~.~.~.~
EPILOGUE::
I take a deep breath and walk towards him. He smiles and greets me with the same "hey dude". I look around and YES! Wendy is talking to Babe and she will see. I grab Stan's chin and make him look me in the eye. He is speechless. I hear Kenny behind me whispering so only I hear it "Do it Kyle, get it over with" I pull Stan in closer til his lips softly meet mine. I hesitated for a moment then felt Stan force himself forward into a kiss, I can actually hear Wendy gasp in horror, Kenny shout "WOOHOO!" and many students either applaud or ewwww and turn away. I pull Stan closer against me and push him against his locker. When we pull apart I see Wendy running towards us. I quickly jump in front of Stan in protection and throw my arms out. So instead Wendy kicks me in the nuts and I cringed but didn't fall. so she pushes me away, but not strongly enough. Bebe sensing trouble came behind me and pinched my ass. I turn to see her laughing as Wendy screams at Stan. I go over, grab Stan's hand, and pull him out and away from Wendy as she stands in shock. I think I last heard her mutter "No body fucks with Wendy Testaburger!"
AN:: reviews would be kind. And I think I'll make a sequel if you want to know what Wendy does for revenge. *cue dramatic music*
