ok yea well i plan on scrapping this just because im a lazy ass and i have new ideas (dun.dun.dun) that and my heart isnt in to it and im getting bored with this and itz getting all blah :P

BUT! b/c i know how god danm frusterating it is when sum1 posts sumthing they know their going to scrap why post it and tease us!?!?! so if some one wants me to finish this is will :)

so here you go chapter 2 :)

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Kenny looked at Wendy, "what?"

Wendy sat down on the bench next to Kenny, "you herd me" she said staring at her feet

Kenny looked away, any place that didnt involve eye contact it was akwarde, for the both of them "shouldn't you be telling Stan this"

Wendy squeezed her book "i want to be with him, but i dont love him...when he kisses me, there arn't any sparks and im finding my self only able to think of him as a friend" she said blushing lightly "can we go some where else, like your place"

Kenny finally looked at her "but-"

she turned to him "i know! please"

Kenny thought for a moment, then got up saying "ok fine let's go"

Kenny wasn't really emberased by his life style, but he didnt want some one as smart, organized, inoccent and pretty as Wendy to see somthing that, well wasn't!

"ok were here" kenny said, he pulled a ciggerete out of his pockets remembering they were there

Wendy looked at the ciggerete, "Kenny! you shouldn't be smoking!" she said concerned

Kenny put the ciggerete in his mouth and talked "yea, so-you shouldn't be going to houses like this with guys like me"

He sounded unamused but it was obviouse he was joking around. Though it wasn't exactly a safe place-let alown for a girl like Wendy,looking cute and inoccent was all it took to make that envirement a dangerouse place, but in the reallity Kenny wouldn't put some one in that kinda danger.

Wendy frowned and grabbed the ciggerete from his mouth, "hey!" Wendy flicked it on the ground and stepped on it with her boot.

Keny sat back "what ever im just gunna get a new one once you leave"

Wendy smiled and rested her chin in her hands, "im sure you will, but it a few less seconds of killing your lungs" she said smiling

Kenny couldnt help but to giggle a little, Wendy looked at the time "ah! i gotta go!"

Kenny eyed the dead ciggerete "kay"

Wendy got up then looked at Kenny, "i need a hug" she said sadly

Kenny slowly got up and gave her a friendly hug, all of the sudden she put her hand in one of his pockets. Kenny was suprised shocked confused, and about to pull her away when she grabbed a box of ciggeretes and pulled her hand out.

Kenny grabbed for them but Wendy stepped back, she leaned forword and shaked the ciggerete box infont of his face

"give em" he reached but wendy ducked

"maybe when your old enough"

Kenny rolled his eyes and pointed to his dump of a house "i think i have my reasons, any kid would be depressed and smoking is for depressed kids"

Wendy stopped and thought for a moment, "maybe so but your too young to be depressed" she said smiling, she turned around a ran home.

Kenny just stood there thinking about it.

Wendy and Kenny had talked about her and Stan on the walk to Kenny's so it was ok that they only argued on his door step, Wendy decided to wait for a wile and maybe hint on to Stan what was going on. But seeing that she had been a sexy beast attemting to find the sparks, Stan thought she was just really really feeling the sparks and was on a completly different page.

The next day Stan greeted Wendy by wrapping his hands around her waist and lightly kissing her cheek. Wendy would always think it was romantic, and sweet, and caring and tender and cute, and she still did...but she didn't wan't Stan doing it. Kyle walked up to them giving Stan a "should i leave you 2 alown?" look, Stan siggneled it was ok and put his arm around Wendy. Latly Stan had always had his arm around Wendy, which didnt' help a bit.

Kyle looked at Wendy, "whats wrong?" he asked sweetly, caring, and kindly to the spacing out Wendy that looked rather frozen.

Kyle waved his hand infront of her face, "wuh! oh nothing, im just a little sleepy" she rubbed her eyes, "well i have to go" she said cheerfully

Stan brought her close and puckered up, Wendy didn't want to make Stan look like an idiot so she reluctently kissed him "see ya"

"bye" she said and she was off.

Kyle frowned as he watched her go.

Kenny replyed the note Wendy had written to him about the mourning, his reply "WHAT!?? i dont care how much of an idiot he looks like, you dont kiss some one when your going to break up with them"

Wendy frowned "gee thanks" she wrote and kicked it back to Kenny, but first periode had Kyle in it too, and that's where the note went. Kenny tried to tell Kyle it was for him, he knew Kyle would have given it to him if he knew, but he didnt hear Kenny's sfot yelling wisppers.

Wendy's eyes went wide as she watched Kyle unfold the note, Kenny looked at Wendy they were both thiking the same thing, "that get's rid of the problem" Kyle would tell Stan first thing being his best friend, and it would all be over.

Kyle squinted as he read the note, he looked at it and all though he knew it wasn't ment for him he wanted to know what was going on, he knew somthing was up.

Kenny started listening to the teacher, Wendy sinked in her seat, and Kyle read the note.

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To everyone's suprise Kyle didn't freak out and tell Stan and hate Wendy, infact he did the oppisite. He wrote somthing on the note then gave it back to Wendy, after class Kenny came to her saying that they would talk abou it after school.

Wendy opened the door, the "note passing incident" happened early in the day, she forgot about it untill she saw Stan. Stan clearly didn't know because when he saw her he waved happily, not the way you wave to some one that just dumped you. Wendy pretended to have her mind in her own world, which it pretty much was but Stan was involved in the real vershion, in her pretending vershion it was just about school. She saw Kenny and imidiatly ran up to him being out of Stan's view she grabbed his hand and started dragging him as she ran some direction.

"Woh!" they were going fast "where the hell are you taking me?"

Wendy turned her head around but continued her sprint, "you should know, you live there" she said simply with a smile.

Kenny's eyes widened, "UH-AH!" he said and he stopped jerking Wendy she rammed in to his chest.

"Ow, why not?" she said catching her breath, it was ok to walk now.

"why would you want to in the first place, even i don't want to be there!"

Wendy looked up, "where else are we gunna go, not my place not some where public, so your house fits perfectly"

"I think you should just break up with Stan insted of playing this stupid game, i mean seriously Wendy your not gunna be hanging out at my house all the time"

Wendy turned around then sat down, she wasn't sure which way to turn at the moment.

Kenny sighed, maybe he had come off a little strong, he put his hand out, Wendy looked at it wondering what she was supposed to do wtih it "come on"

Wendy took his hand, he pulled her up "so now what?" she asked

Kenny didn't let go of her hand and started pulling her the oppisite direction, "now you go home and think about what your going to ssay tomorrow"

Kenny let go of her hand and smiled, "you've done it enough times" he was a little nervouse how Wendy would take it, she didn't get extremly pissed but that wasnt the way to end the conversation-But it sure as hell made Wendy happier to end it.

"bye" she said and she jogged off, kenny smiled and walked home at his own pace, there wasnt much to walk to anyways.

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"Kyle the phone is for you!" Sheila's Brofvloski's voice came booming through the house, "kay i got it!" Kyle replyed and he imidiatly answered the phone.

"hello"

"hey..."

"Ok Wendy you have alot of explaing to do, why does Kenny know so much, why does Stan know nothing! and...WHY!?"

He could hear Wendy sigh on the phone, "ok kyle, iv been so..."flirty" with Stan because iv been trying to figure somthing out"

"yea..."

"well latly when ever i would kiss him there would be...no sparks, no...anything and it's been getting worse, i haven't been wanting to do it at all, and now im reluctent to do anything with...Stan"

"You know Wendy i have a feeling you gave him the wrong impreshion"

"...yea, i know and im resolving this, im taking care of it tomorrow OK?"

Kyle thought for a minute, "wait did this start about a month ago"

"yea, howd you-"

"and maybe when you were watching a movie?"

"...yea, so he told you somthing i take it."

"he thought you were afraid of him raping you"

blink.akwarde silence.blink

"..."

blink.

"..."

"ok well i think im gunna go now..."

"yeaOKbye!" and kyle imidiatly hung up the phone, as well as Wendy.

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The next day was there, Wendy sat on the bus next to Stan, "hey um, can we talk after school"

Stan looked confused, "yea sure b-" but Wendy imidiatly left to go sit by Bebe.

Kyle and Kenny looked at each other, it was strange because Kyle was being pretty friendly to Wendy and Kenny was still being a friend. Cartman knew what "talk" ment but he wasn't being friendly at all. He coughed "hippie hoe" when she passed him, "shut the hell up fat ass!" Stan said defending his but soon no more, girlfriend


wee! well wasnt that fun? OK well im so sry but i suck at spelling and im lazy and i plan on scrapping this (unless sum1 asks me to finish it quickly) so i decided to not 2 bother with spell checking, i prob will sumday just cuz itz such a mess .

boi boi

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