Love is Love

by Sandy x Maxwell 4ever

'I like you.' When Stan Marsh reads these three words his whole world as he knows it is changed. 'Love is Love' is the motto he has to live with as use in his everyday life to try to figure out whats gotten into his best friend. Can he change his way of thinking enough to embrace this unusual love? Or will he loose a best friend?

2. Chapter 2

"Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait. Wait." Kyle said thrusting his hands out, palms forward to emphasize his words, "Kenny told you what?"

"Yup," I slammed my locker shut and gripped my English book closer to my chest, "He told me he likes me."

"What the hell?"

"I know!"

"Is that why he said, and I quote, 'Shut the fuck up and don't bring it up'?"

"You… you heard that?"

"Did you expect us not to?" Kyle asked raising an eyebrow, "He was yelling. Kenny doesn't get that mad unless it's towards Cartman."

"I don't get why he's so mad!"

"Well what did you say to him?"

"I, uh, said that was cool and that he knew I was with Wendy…"

Kyle slapped his forehead with the palm of his hand, "No fucking wonder he's mad at you!"

"What's with the face palm, man?"

"He likes you and you basically told him 'Not gonna happen!' id be pissed off too!"

"Oh…" I sighed; we both raised our middle fingers as we passed Craig flicking us off. Tweek shivering next to him with a slight blush staining his cheeks. His lips were parted as he panted, eyeing Craig wearily. Upon slight inspection, it was noticeable that Craig was out of breath too.

"Were they just making out? …again?" Kyle muttered rolling his eyes. As we rounded the corner into our classroom, he blushed when Bebe screamed at him from down the hall.

"Nice ass, Kyle!"

"Shit," I laughed breathily, "I she still on about that?"

"Shut up, Stan." He muttered throwing down his books and sitting on the desk.

"You look like a chick."

He ignored me, "So… you guys were just texting when he…?"

"Yup," I pulled out my chair and sat down rubbing my eyes, "He just popped it on me! This is so… distressing!" Kyle raised a brow at me. "What does he want!?"

"Uh… my guess is you."

I gave him one of my 'no? Really?' looks and pinched the bridge of my nose.

"Do you like him?"

"Im not gay."

"That doesn't mean anything. Love is love." Kyle replied climbing off the desk and into his seat. Both of our eyes darting to the door as Kenny snuck in while the bell rang.

"Love is love…" I repeated softly, Kenny sitting on the other side of me.

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Ok. Yeah. Short crappy chapters. But im hoping it'll get better. They might not get longer but they'll get better… hopefully.

SandyxMaxwell4ever Signing off!