REVISED
Kendall, or Kenny as she preferred, McCormick opened her eyes. She hadn't gotten very good sleep and wasn't ready for the new day. She closed her eyes and sighed.
She rolled out of her bed and went to the bathroom, walking quietly so she wouldn't wake up her sleeping brother. Once she got there she started her morning routine. Shower in the cold water, wash her pixie cut hair with a bar of soup then wash her body. Towel dry her hair, put back on the shirt she wore to bed and walk to her room. There she went to her broken dresser and pulled out some blue jeans with huge holes on the knees. They were hand me downs from her brother.
She slipped off her shirt and put on a sports bra that flattened her chest incredibly. She then put on a white stained t-shirt then her usual parka. She walked out of the room to the kitchen. Her little sister was sitting at the table eating a thawed yet still slight frozen waffle.
"Hey Kare," She ruffled her 14 year old sisters long brown hair as she walked to the freezer and took out her own waffle and sat across from the younger girl and stated eating.
"Hey Ken," Karen replied not looking up from a teen magazine she had borrowed from her friend Ruby.
"Walkin' to school, or riding the bus with me?" Kenny asked.
"I'm walkin' with Ruby and her brother," the brunette replied.
Kenny nodded and kept eating. Karen was a girly girl, who was loved by everyone. She was really pretty too. All the McCormick children were, surprisingly. Karen had bright blue eyes, that was the only thing that showed that she and Kenny were siblings. She had plain hair that framed her hair and was surprisingly soft for not being bale to use conditioner or even proper shampoo. She had a natural tan that she got from her fathers side. She was malnourished skinny though and that's what worried Kenny. She and their older brother Kevin were like Karen's father and mother, they raised her.
"Hey guys," A deep voice coated in sleep said as said teen walked in scratching his head. He walked over to the cabinet and got some instant coffee.
"Hey Kev," Karen replied again, not looking up from the article she was reading.
"You workin' late today?" Kenny asked her brother.
Kevin McCormick was the oldest child of Stuart and Carol McCormick. He was 18 years old, had light brown hair like their father and the same blue eyes the other kids did. Light sky blue that shined so unbelievably bright you would think they were fake. He was tall and strong built. He was just as good looking as both his sisters.
"Yup. George wants me to fix up the truck. Says i can have it if i can fix it enough for it ta drive," He replied and sat next to her. He took a sip of his coffee and took a piece of Kenny's waffle.
"Hey!" Kenny said. Kevin just smiled at her and kissed her nose. She rolled her eyes and stood up, "You're not getting off that easy smooth guy. Come on Karen we gotta go,"
Kevin only smiled at his blond sister and shook his head as she put up her hood, "Why do you wear that? Just tell everyone the truth."
Kenny looked at her brother as Karen stood up to go get her backpack, "You know I cant."
Kevin put down his cup and walked over to her putting his hands on her shoulders looking down at the shorter teen, "They wouldn't care, Ken. They would be surprised, but they would love you no matter what. Just like we do. Just like I do."
Kenny looked up into her brothers eyes, "But what if they don't? I've lied to them for so long."
Kevin shook his head, "That doesn't matter. Once you told them the truth and the reasons, they'll understand. I know it," He leaned down and kissed her, small and innocent, "Now get outta here and try not to get in too much trouble today."
Kenny smiled and pulled away from her brother walking to the door. She tightened her stings and opened the door for her little sister, then said in a voice muffled, "I'll try not ta! Love you."
Kevin waved as they walked out and said, "Love you too."
The two girls, one dressed as a boy, walked down the street till they separated. Karen walked to the Tucker household, and Kenny walked to the bus stop.
Kyle and Stan were already there talking when she walked up.
"Hey guys," She said. He voice was muffled by the parka so they couldn't tell the high pitched tone of it.
They both stopped what they were doing to look at her.
"Hey Kenny," Stan said with a wave and a smile. He was in a good mood. He had finally broke up with Wendy Testaburger after he found out she was cheating on him, once again, with Token Black. He felt like he was free for once. He didn't regret it one bit.
"Hey Ken," Kyle said and huffed. He was annoyed.
Kenny raised an eyebrow then asked, "What were you guys talkin' about?"
Stan replied, "We were talking about the valentines dance next week."
"Yeah, and Stan wants me to go with him because he didn't want to ask any girls. I don't want to go because its a stupid dance that isn't even going to be fun," Kyle said glaring at Stan.
Kenny chuckled, "You guys sound like a bunch of girls."
"Are you goin'?" Stan asked the orange clad teen.
Kenny shrugged, "Don't know yet. Maybe."
Kenny wasn't planing on going. She wasn't gay and new she would never get a guy to go with her. They would all think she was a fag. HA! If only they knew. That was one of the reasons she had the type of relationship she did with her brother Kevin. She knew it was wrong, but pretending to be a boy and not getting the chance to have any relationships was hard on her. But she was happy with Kevin and didn't care what anyone thought. Its not like their parents would care. and Karen thought it was cool.
"Great. Then if you choose to go with Stan so I don't have to," Kyle said as the fatass walked up.
"Hey guys," he said. He shot Kenny a look and smirked, "Well most of you."
Kenny rolled her eyes and ignored her best friend. Eric Cartman was the only one who knew about her secret besides her family. Even the teachers didn't know. Not that they would care.
Cartman had found out when he had dragged Kenny to Starks pond to go dig for some gold he thought was buried under the dock when they were 11. She fell into the water and almost drowned, but Cartman surprisingly saved her. He had to give her CPR and that sorta gave it away. He didn't tell anyone, and still hasn't for 5 years.
Kenny seemed to be the only one Cartman wasn't a COMPLETE douche to. It must be because Kenny was the only one who stayed with him, dubbing them as best friends.
"Hey fatass," Kyle said not looking at the bigger teen. Cartman had also lost weight, he wasn't skinny like the rest but he wasn't fat either. It was mostly muscle now, since he started wrestling, and working out.
"Jew," Cartman replied. He wasn't in the mood to deal with the Jew-rat at the moment. He had woken up to his mother still being fucked by one of her clients. He hated how his mother brought them into their home. He loved her but hated what she did.
"Soooo..." Stan said.
They stood in silence till the bus came. They climbed on, were yelled at by the driver and sat down. Kenny next to Cartman, and Kyle next to Stan. Half of their class were on the bus as well. They hadn't changed much over the years. Still the same old people in the same old class, even with the same old teacher.
Kenny closed her eyes and rested her head on the window. Yeah she couldn't tell anyone about her secret. Things would change and she couldn't handle that right now.
