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Chapter 2
At the mall, Bebe is looking through the clothes rack at Forever 21 trying to find clothes for Kyle. Kenny and Stan look bored out of their minds and Wendy looks annoyed. Bebe holds up a pair of jeans. "You're my size so you should be 3-4 short."
"Short?" Kyle asks her.
"Ky, we're about the same height…you're slightly taller. Face it, we're short babe." She hands him the jeans. "Now go try them on." She picks up a tank top. "This too." Kyle goes in the fitting room.
Wendy leans in closer to Stan. "Can we go now?"
"Not yet, I have to make sure Kyle's going to be okay…"
Wendy rolls her eyes. "He'll be fine. He has Kenny and Bebe."
"But I'm his best friend. He needs me more…especially to break the news to his parents." Wendy rolls her eyes again. Just then Kyle steps out of the fitting room. The tank top is low cut with a lot of cleavage hanging out and he has on a pair of skinny jeans.
"Kyle, it looks perfect!" Bebe exclaims.
"You think so?" He asks as he looks in the mirror. He looks at Stan. "Does it look okay Stan?"
Stan looks at Wendy who has now folded her arms. He rubs the back of his neck. "Um…" He stares at Kyle's chest. Wendy smacks his shoulder and he snaps out of it. He clears his throat. "I think you need to cover up…the girls." He clears his throat again.
"Oh…" Kyle looks down.
"I think it looks good Kyle." Kenny tells him as he pats him on the back.
"I do too." Bebe rolls her eyes at Stan.
"But Stan-" Kyle starts to say before Kenny raises his chin.
"Do you like it?" He asks him.
Kyle looks at Stan then back at Kenny. "Honestly…I do…"
"Kyle, it's not a good idea. You know guys are pigs, I don't want anyone getting the wrong idea." Stan tells him.
"He can take care of himself Stan!" Wendy snaps.
"As a boy, yes he can. But he's only been a girl for an hour. He may not be able to defend himself against perverted guys…" He looks at Kenny.
"That is none of your concern! We need to go back to school anyway." She pulls Stan's arm.
"Stan wait!" Kyle stops them. "You were suppose to come with me to break the news to my parents…"
Stan looks at Wendy, who's glaring at him. Then he sadly looks at Kyle. "Sorry dude, I can't."
"But-" It's too late, Stan and Wendy have left. Kyle lowers his head. Kenny rubs his shoulders.
"Don't worry Ky, I'll come with you." Kenny assures him.
"I will too." Bebe tells him.
Kyle's eyes begin to water. "It's not the same…Stan…oh never mind." He wipes his eyes. Kenny and Bebe exchange looks.
"Kyle, I know you were counting on Stan, but things are different now…" Bebe tells him.
"What do you mean?"
"You're a girl now, and you know how Wendy is about Stan getting close to other girls."
"Why do they have to treat me different? I'm still his best friend." He looks down. "I don't want this to come between our friendship…"
Kenny rubs Kyle's shoulders. "Don't worry, you have me. We're going to try to figure out how to get you back to normal."
Kyle turns and looks up at Kenny. "You mean it?"
"Of course I do." He smiles at him. "You're my friend dude, boy or girl." He runs his fingers through Kyle's hair. Kyle's heart begins to melt.
"Oh Kenny, you just reminded me!" Bebe squeals. "We have to take Kyle to the hair salon!" She claps. "Let's go!" She grabs Kyle's hand and drags him off. Kenny follows behind.
Back at school, Wendy and Stan are talking. Stan is leaning up again the locker and Wendy is standing in front of him with her arms folded. "…and I saw the way you were looking at his chest! You were practically drooling!"
"Wend, you're blowing this way out of proportion. I simply glanced to tell him to cover it up, that's it."
"So you admit that you were looking?"
Stan rolls his eyes. "What are we really arguing about?"
"You think that he's looks better than me now that he's a girl don't you?"
"Of course not. I don't know why you're so jealous, this is only temporary."
Wendy thinks for a minute. "Okay, maybe I am overreacting a little. But I don't want to lose you Stan!"
Stan puts his arms around her tiny waist. "You're not going to lose me. I love you." They kiss.
Back at the mall, Bebe, Kyle, and Kenny are leaving the hair salon. Kyle's hair has been cut short, but the curls are left intact. "You look so pretty." Bebe squeals as she plays with Kyle's curls.
"Thank you." Kyle replies timidly.
"Well, well, well, what do we have here?" The three of them turn around and see Cartman and Craig standing behind them. Cartman looks at Kyle. "Who's this little girl?"
"It's Kyle you dumbass!" Bebe yells.
"You gave him…or should I say her, a makeover I see." Cartman walks over to Kyle and stares down at him.
Kyle backs up slowly. "Why are you looking at me like that?"
Cartman licks his lips. "Because I like what I see…" Craig starts laughing. Cartman pulls Kyle into a hug and rubs his butt. Kyle pushes Cartman's hands away.
"Get away from me Cartman!" Kyle squeals in a girly voice.
"What? You know you liked it, you stupid Jew!" He tries to grab Kyle again and Kyle tries to slap him. Unfortunately, before his hand meets Cartman's face, Cartman grabs his arm and shoves him up against the wall. "Bitch, are you crazy?" Kyle tries to jerk his hand away, but Cartman grips it tighter. Cartman has about 8 inches and 200 pounds over Kyle. He looks down at him and smiles. "Don't try to fight me Jew, I'm a lot bigger and stronger than you. Now, I'm lot stronger than you than before."
"Just because I'm girl now doesn't mean anything!" Kyle tries to break free again. Cartman laughs at his attempts. "Let me go!"
Cartman and Craig continue to laugh. "You're a tough "girl", do something about it." Kyle is now terrified as he realizes in this state he's no match for Cartman. Cartman feels a tap on the shoulder. He turns and sees Kenny standing behind him.
"I believe the little lady asked you to let her go."
"Pfft…he's not a lady…"
"For right now he is, and you need to let him go or you're going to answer to me!" Kenny glares at him. Cartman releases his grip. "You get the hell out of here, and I better not EVER see you put her hands on him or any girl again!"
"Whatever, you poor dirty hippie!" He and Craig walk off. Kenny turns towards Kyle, who looks really shaken up.
"Are you okay?" He asks him gently.
"Yeah…Kenny, I-I don't know how to thank you…" Kyle pants.
Kenny shrugs. "It's no big deal, I would've done it for any other girl."
"I'm NOT a girl Kenny!"
"For right now you are." Kenny looks at him and smiles. 'A very fine one on top of that.' He thinks to himself. He puts his arms on Kyle's shoulders. "Don't ever let another guy grab you like that, you hear me?"
"You did…"
"I was being a jerk…and I'm sorry."
"It's okay…" Kyle stares into Kenny's baby blue eyes. He knows how Kenny treats women, but when he looks into his eyes, he sees a soft and gentle side of him. Kenny stares back into his emerald green eyes. They move closer to each other, getting ready to kiss when…
"Don't you think it's time you break the news to your parents?" Bebe interrupts as Kenny and Kyle pull away from each other.
"Bebe…I almost forgot you were here." Kenny tells her annoyed.
"Well, he needs to tell his parents what happened…"
Kyle looks at Kenny. "Are you still going to come with me?"
"Of course, let's get this over with."
"Kyle," Bebe begins, "why don't you go on ahead. I want to talk to Kenny for a minute."
Kyle shrugs. "Sure." He walks off.
"What do you want to talk to me about?" Kenny raises his eyebrow.
"What do you think you're doing?"
"What do you mean?"
"Kyle is only trapped in a girl's body, he's not really a girl."
"I know that."
"Do you really? Because I'm confused. You're treating him like he IS a girl…and it's not right."
"Whatever Bebe, I'm leaving now." Kenny turns to leave.
"Just don't take advantage of him, not while he's like this."
"Good bye Bebe." Kenny leaves.
About fifteen minutes later, Kyle and Kenny arrive at Kyle's house. "You ready?" Kenny asks him as he notices Kyle's is shaking.
He nods slowly. "Yeah, it's now or never…"
