Wendy's POV:
"Tell me what?"
Stan, and Kyle look at eachother then back at me. I watch as Stan eyes take a quick look at Butters. I stare at Butters, he steals a quick glance and tenses up, i look back at Stan
"What's up with you guys?"
"Wendy, i- uh…"
"You what??"
"I think we need to- uhm…"
"To uhm??"
"See other people…" He whispers
"W-…What? Y-Your joking right?"
"No, i- i just think our relationship isn't going to work out anymore…"
"I-Is it because i tried to kill Butters?! I already said I was sorry! I was just j-just jealous, i-i-"
"NO, WENDY. IT'S NOT JUST BECAUSE OF THAT!" He yelled
"THEN WHAT IS IT!?"
"WHAT YOU DID TO BUTTERS WAS JUST SCRATCHING THE SURFACE!"
"SCRATCHING THE SURFACE!?"
"YES."
"HOW IS THAT SCRATCHING THE SURFACE I LITERALLY HAVE BEEN NOTHING BUT GOOD TO YOU!?"
"WENDY, YOU TREAT ME LIKE A SERVICE DOG. I DON'T EVEN FEEL LIKE I'M A HUMAN BEING AROUND YOU! I'M JUST ANOTHER ACCESSORY FOR YOU, PEOPLE ONLY SEE ME AS YOUR LACKY!"
"THEN WHY DIDN'T YOU TELL ME!?"
"BECAUSE-"
"BECAUSE WHAT!? YOU JUST WANT TO BE THE VICTIM IN EVERYTHING, STAN!"
"NO! NO I DON'T YOU DO, WENDY. EVERYTIME WE BREAK UP YOU ALWAYS BLAME ME FOR IT AND I HAVE TO TAKE THE BLAME FOR IT BECAUSE NOBODY WILL BELIEVE ME! IT'S ALWAYS STAN MARSH THE BREAKER OF HEARTS, ALWAYS BREAKING WENDY'S HEART! YOU PLAY WITH ME FEELINGS WENDY AND I CAN'T TAKE IT ANYMORE."
"WH-Wh… What…"
"I'm- I'm sorry, Wendy it's over…"
"No- No! I-It can't *sniff* be over, Stan *sniff* please!"
"No Wendy, I just can't do this anymore. I'm tired of this and I just want to feel needed and- and cared for, and the way you do it doesn't help me…"
I put my hand over my mouth and walk out the garden. I can't believe this is happening, what am I supposed to do now?
I press my back against the wall, and just cry. What else can I do when I just got broken up with, especially in front of two other people? I feel embarrassed and broken down an- and stupid!
Is this what Stan felt everytime i broke up with him? Is this what heartbreak feels like? Because it hurts so badly… What do I do without him?
