Okay so, I've been real lazy trying to type up this chapter. Sorry, I've been writing both chapter 6 and 7. I'm actually glad 7 is almost done cause I've got ideas for 8 and 9 :] [Do to a help from a friend] Anyways. Here's chapter 3!

As we got to my house, I've notice that Cartman and Kyle really don't get along.

"Shut your fucken mouth fat ass!"

"Fuck you Jew!"

See what I mean. Hopefully my dad won't hear all this.

As I open the door, my dad looks at me and notices my face. And the friends I've brought home.

"Oh my God! Ehole! What happened to you!?"

"Just got into a little fight."

"Did they do this to you?"

"No. Why would I bring them home if they actually did this to me? They helped me."

He looks at them. They all nod and my dad finally lets out a smile towards them.

"Thanks you boys."

"No problem." They all said.

After everyone introduced themselves to him, my dad offered them to stay home and have dinner with us. It's saying 'Thanks for helping my daughter.'

I'm glad they decided to stay. I didn't really want to stay here alone.

As we walk into my room, they all noticed a few pictured and posters on the wall.

"You like hockey?" Stan asked.

I turned to see him looking at my Pittsburg Penguins poster on the wall.

"Yeah, I do. I've been to a Kings and Avalanche game too."

"No way! Who won?"

"Colorado. Duh."

"Pft. You guys are dorks. Mostly you hippie." Cartman added.

"Shut up Cartman!"

"Make me!"

"Hey, no fighting!"

"Dudes! Check this out!"

I turned to see Kenny holding up one of my bras. Cartman's eyes grew wide and his smirk seemed to grow bigger, while Stan just turned away shaking his head. Kenny snickers at the sight.

I ran over and snatched it from his hands. You can tell by the look on my face that I'm bright red and embarrassed. I can hear Cartman and Kenny laughing once I did that. I slapped Kenny across the face and punched Cartman on the shoulder. I shoved my bra into a random desk and stormed off.

I stopped and saw Kyle looking at a family picture of me, my parents and my brother.

"Where's your mom? And your brother?"

I stared at him them looked away

"There back in California."

"Your parents divorced?" He added

"Yeah, for a long time."

"How old is your brother?"

"12."

Kenny, Cartman and Stan came and stand behind me.

"Who are they?"

I turned to see Stan holding a picture of me and my friends back at Cali. I smiled a sad one.

"Those are my friends from California."

"Who's he?"

Stan pointed to a tall guy with black hair.

"That's Jack."

"Her?"

Kenny pointed to a girl with long brown hair.

"Maggie."

"Him."

Cartman pointed to a Hispanic boy with curly hair. Somewhat like mine.

"Carlos."

"Ha! He looks like an idiot."

I laughed a bit at that. It might be mean but the way Cartman said it made me laugh.

They kept at that until Cartman stopped at Brandon. My best friend back at California. I looked at him with tears growing a bit in my eyes.

"That's Brandon…One of my best friends."

"Oh…" Stan said

"Something happened to him?" Kyle added

"No. He's just like a brother to me that it was hard to leave him behind."

"That sucks. Sorry." Kenny said

"It's okay."

I looked at Cartman to see what would be his reaction. He had his face covered by his hear. He quickly walked past me and the guys and towards the door. I heard a slam from it. I told them to stay there.

I ran after him. He's gone. That fast? How? I chased all around till I found him on a bench with the sunset by him. It looked beautiful on him. If only he wasn't sad.

"Cartman…" I said in a whisper.

I walked slowly to him.

"Hey…"

He looks up at me. His eyes glow from both the sunset and sorrow. Why is he like this? His face got a little tough and angry.

"What do you want?"

"Why did you run out like that?"

"I…I don't know."

"Bullshit."

He stares at me since he knew I was right. I sat down next to him.

"You're like this cause of what I said about Brandon."

"Yeah! So?!"

"What do you mean so?"

"He's your fucken best friend! I think you should go back to Cali for that ass hole!"

My heart sank. Why the fuck did he say that? What's wrong with him?

"…I don't want to."

He looks at me.

"I love it here. Sure, there are a lot of ass holes and bitches here but, I've got those at Cali. Hell, I'm 'Friends' with one over there. But, you're the reason why I'm here still. You and Kenny and Kyle and Stan. You guys are amazing. You guys treat me so well and would beat the shit out of anyone who dares messes with me and wouldn't care if you got caught. They claim they would back home."

He looked amazed at my words.

"Sonia…"

"Here…Let me sing you a song. It might sound faggy and stupid but I don't care."

I take a deep breath and looked ahead.

"Sweet is the sight of a room window open by candlelight

Oh, would you know?

Cold winter on the shore chills the dress she wore
It's on the floor
still it feels so warm today

And that's why I'm wondering why you had to tell me
What's going on in your head what's wrong
Come around to another time when you don't have to run
And when she says she wants somebody else
I hope you know she doesn't mean you
And when she breaks down and makes a sound
You'll never hear her the way that I do
And when she says she wants someone to love
I hope you know she doesn't mean you
And when she breaks down and lets you down
I hope you know she doesn't mean you, yeah
No, no…"

I look down and put my hands on my lap.

"…I know…It's not really the right song but…I feel when that person fails on me, I imagine you singing this to me. Whoever it is, a friend, a random person, family member or even a date, I just imagine you singing this that you'll always be there for me. And comfort me."

"…Sonia…"

I look at him and tears are rolling down his cheeks. The sunset is dying behind him and it makes him look like a glowing angel. Cartman…

"I…I don't know what to say."

"Nothing. You don't have to say a word to me. You're my best friend here. Nothing will ever change that-"

I was cut short when Cartman surprised me with a kiss. Holy shit! My eyes grew wide. He pulls away and stares at me. My cheeks are so hot and by the look at his, they seem so too.

"S-sorry about that."

I looked at him in a daze. What the fuck just happened?

"H-hey? Sonia?"

"H-huh?"

"Oh good…your totally not in a-"

This time I'm the one who pulled a move. I wrapped my arms around his neck while he put his hands on my side. I had to kiss him. The sight behind him made him look amazing.

We kept kissing for a while that I could feel the passion from his lips on me.

As soon as we top, we separated from each other as fast as we could. I'm so hot that I might explode! I looked at Cartman to see his face really red. Looking at this, I'm guessing he had the hots for me for a while now. And it's only the first day I've seen him.

"Hey…Sonia?"

I looked at him. He looks back worried. Why? Shouldn't he be happy that he finally kissed me?

"Promise me you won't tell no one. I mean NO ONE!"

"Uh…sure."

"And…will this change on how we see for each other?"

"What do you mean?"

"I mean, will you always see me as your best friend and feel for me that way too. No matter what."

I just stared at him. I smiled

"You'll always be my best friend. Nothing will ever change that."

He let out a sigh of relief.

"Oh thank God! I thought things would be awkward and change towards us."

I had to sit there and think about it for a few seconds. Will it?

As we got up and headed back, we were pretty quiet. I think this is what he means. I stopped and the thought of it. Cartman noticed and stopped as well. He turned to look at me.

"What's on your mind?"

Should I tell him?

"Nothing. It's nothing."

"You sure?"

"Yeah. Now come on. Pizza should be there."

"Fuck yeah!"

Now that's more like him!

When we got back, I had a worried dad on my case. When the guys told him what had happened to Cartman and why I went off after him, he began to feel a little more comfortable about things. I'm glad.

When it was time for them to go, we said out goodbyes and sees you tomorrows. Wow, what a day. Who knew it could go from bad to good to bad then to good over night. Well, life is like a roller coaster and you've got to let take it where ever it wants no matter how much the ride would be.

Well, there's chapter 3 for yeah! I realize that it was actually kind of short for me. I was thinking of cutting this chapter out but then it would mess up the next chapter. :P So yeah. I left it in instead. Oh the song is called She Said by Howie Day. :] I love that song! 3 So yeah! Let's see what will happen in chapter 4! :]

~ Detective Kenny