Kenny POV
I groaned and rubbed my head as I sat up from the floor. Apparently my bed isn't as comfortable as the floor according to my mind as I got up. I checked the time on the ancient clock on the wall of my room. It was seven thirty in the morning. Well, I'll be late. I must've fallen asleep while thinking about what Karen said last night. I got up and struggled to get dressed, trying to remember where my jacket was. Fuck. Hannah threw it at Karen's window last night and I never bothered to retrieve it. It'll be covered in dew.
Shit.
I think I put Hannah's shirt she made me wear in the fucked-up washing machine last night and knowing Karen she would've put it somewhere to dry so I can wear that and carry my jacket until it dries. I get up and walk into the kitchen to find some food. I decides to use the last of this weeks pay from my shitty job to buy Karen a nice breakfast and lunch and I'll go without. Ma and Pa ain't home. Neither is Kevin. I gently wake Karen up and wait for her to get dressed and ready then we leave and stop of at the supermarket to get some decent food. I tried to not bing up any conversation that would have included saying something about HER.
"So Kenny," Karen turned to me as I added Oreos to the basket "What did you say that made Hannah really pissy at you?"
"Karen" I sighed "I was a total dick to her, I maybe sorta kinda definitely mentioned the fuckerys of last year."
"Kenny you stupid asshole. Do you have any ideas on Iowa to get her to talk to you again?"
"No... I sort of got the impression that she never wats to speak to me again."
"And how do you know that?" She asked pausing to decide if she'd rather have chocolate milk or orange juice
"I found this note in my jacket pocket." I pull out the crumpled note
"Godd assumption, definitely try to get her to talk. Remember she'll start to become Craig but with more of an attitude if you don't talk to her again. She also was the only person I've seen that made you smile genuinely, I was at the library yesterday after school idiot." She turns and puts the orange juice in the basket "that's all I want. Buy something for yourself Ken, I know you were planning in going without." Karen walks over to the checkout and waits for me there as I pick out a (totally not) sappy forgiveness card to give to Hannah and a Gatorade for myself.
When I drop Karen off at her school I go to hang out at my schools pitiful library (sure I don't read but I appreciate the effort that some library's have) and try to think of something good to write in the card I chose to give to Hannah. (Yes I'm ditching school like always) I sit there and drink Gatorade until I hear a bell go off. Shit it's probably for either first or second. Meh I'll just go to ICT and pretend to do work while looking at porn.
When I reach the computer lab I see someone has taken the best computer as it faces away from all the students and no one can see what you're doing unless they get up and walk over to the computer. It was Hannah.
Fuck.
Hannah POV
Shit. Shit. Shit. Shit. Shit.
I didn't fucking know that Kenneth was in my Digital class.
After last nights fiasco I didn't sleep very well. I had to walk over to one of the coffee places and get the biggest long black I could order I was so tired. I decided that I would get a decent place in digital and sleep or see if I can stream movies from online and watch something decent.
But no, I had to have stupid Kenny fucking McCormick in my stupid fucking digital class, and he was coming this way. Fuck me sideways on a popsicle. I'm screwed (and not by him) FUCK UP! Apparently I said the last part out loud (the part about fucking up) Mr. Garrison (I swear he's the only teacher at this school) just yelled at me to wait outside. Fuck this.
After a minute or to the door opens and I swear this kid stalks me like a fucking creep cause he keeps asking me to hang out with his stupid retarded mates, I mean, he's okay but the other ones are so fucking stupid.
"Hey Hannah, I heard about what happened with you and Kenny" Kyle said
"Hmm? And what was that dear Kyle?" I ask slumping down on the grotty floor leaning on the wall
"That while you were getting coffee yesterday Kenny accidentally mentioned he was a freaking slut and tool" he smiled dryly. "Kenny's not that bad. He's done some shitty things. He isn't proud of most of them." Kyle said and sat dowm with me. "He's a poor ass motherfucker who would and nearly did,rob a homeless person."
"Kyle, I know you've thought this speech about 'don't give up on Kenny, he's not as hopeless as you think'. Don't worry I may have not known him for long but he's a good kid. Anyway why'd you out here?"
"I told Mr. Garrison that I, as one of the most respected students of South Park high should remind you how to act."
"What a load of bullshit Kyle, you're not a respected student."
"Well yeah, not a respected student by the students." he said standing up. "look, I gotta go learn how to eletronicy stuff and you look like you need a good day in bed with a cup of tea and a good book or tv show. So I'll tell Mr. G that you felt sick and needed to go home. Okay?"
"Sweet. See ya mate, I owe you one. How about if either of us can't get dates to the upcoming dance we'll be eachothers dates?" I ask getting up
"Deal" Kyle got up and shook my hand "And Hannah?"
"Yo?"
"Fix it up with Kenny, I know you're still really pissed at him, I mean it was yesterday and you have totally valid reasons, but I've," he sighed "We've, Stan, Cartman and I. We haven't seen him happier."
"Okay, I'll try to fix this." I said as I walk tout of the hallway.
A/N: Hi! So bad news (oh no Hannah what is it?) well quite a few keys on my laptop have fucked up including the backspace key so Adios Laptop Keyboard and hello old plugin. So yea updates will be slow because of School, Sport and Supernatural (the three deadly S's).
See the flip side!
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