Stuck With You (Ain't That Bad)
A/N:
Yup, another Chappie for yous. I might be changing aspects of some of the characters in this fic, m'not too sure. Still need that help, Relle.. -prods- Buuut, ya prolly hungover still from ya birthday last night, so i'll wait. grins
DISCLAIMER: Ya know the Drill...
IMPORTANT MESSAGE FOR 'SOON TO BE WORLD DOMINATOR': Omfg. I AM gonna be writing that Slashie fic, for you! And you're gonna be IN it! I'm willing to put it up, but I need you to contact me about it asap and then we can get it up!
Chapter Six: Deal
Later that day, Kyle bade goodbye to Chloe and made his way home, accompanied - naturally - by Kenny, Cartman and Kenny. As he entered his home, he was greeted by his Father who was sitting at the Kitchen table, sorting throught his Suitcase.
"Hey, Dad," he greeted, pulling a chair up and sitting opposite him.
"Hi Kyle, how was school?" she asked his son.
"Same old stuff..." He replied boredly. "You?"
"Nearly got run over by some English girl on her bike this morning. I-"
"Chloe!" Kyle shouted out.
Kyle's father looked over at his son with a strange look on his face, he tilted his head to one side and raised his eyebrows slighty.
"Um...uh," Kyle fought for words, "Chloe, a friend from school. I saw her and she told me she'd been in an accident." he explained.
"Is she alright?" his father asked.
"She'll live," he replied, getting up and grabbing a can of Coke from fridge. "Looks abit beaten up, but she says she's fine,"
The red-head shrugged and grabbed his coat again. He shoved the can of unopened Coke in his coat pocket and pulled his gloves back on; he went to the back door, paused and turned to his Father, waving to him slightly.
"Later Dad, I'm going to the Park for a while!" he paused slighty and nodded to himself. "I'll be home for Dinner,"
Chloe lazily put her bike away and dragged her feet to her front door; using her door key, she entered and found herself in an empty house. She walked through to the kitchen and found no one.
"Hullo, anyone home yet?" she called.
There came no answer.
Shrugging, she went over to the refridgerator and wrote a note on the notepad that was stuck on it.
'Out for a walk, be back for dinner. Chloe X'
She nodded at her note and left.
As Kyle found himself at the Park, he saw it was empty apart from three people: Two younger boys were throwing themselves round and round on the Round-about and someone else was on the swings. Chloe.
Stuffing his hands inside his coat pockets, he made his way over to her. She was swinging back and forth at a high height and at a hastening speed; this caused her hair to go everywhere as she did. Her legs kicked powerfully, causing her to go higher and higher. She leaned back, so far that her back was almost straight horizontally. The brunette blinked as she saw Kyle, but continued to swing.
"Hi!" she shouted, rather breathless.
"Um, hey there," Kyle replied, grinning. "Can I join?"
"Sure!" Chloe shouted again, "Supposed to be a Free Country, right?"
Kyle laughed and sat on the swing next to Chloe; he rocked back and forth, slow at first, but then gradually getting faster. Soon, he was almost as high as Chloe, who was cheering and encouraging him to swing higher.
"So!" he said to her, "You alright after this morning?"
"Yeah! Fine!" she replied. "Feel sorry for the guy I almost hit though! Got the fright of his life!"
"Funny you should mention that..." Kyle siad, slowing. "That Dude you hit was my Dad!"
Chloe lunged out. She threw herself forward, jumping from the swing seat; the female waved her arms slightly in a slight panic of falling, like she always did, before finally landing. She landed on two feet, but her legs bucked and she went down on one knee. After letting her dizziness disappear, she picked herself up and dusted her jeans down. Chloe turned towards Kyle, who had just about stopped; his trainers scuffing the dirt below him.
"I did?" she asked timidly. "Is he alright?"
Kyle nodded and came to a complete halt. He hopped off the swing and walked a few steos beside her.
"Yeah, he's fine." he told her.
Chloe rubbed the back of her neck awkwardly and shook her head.
"Ack, I feel real bad now...wish I could say Sorry more properly..." she mumbled.
"Well," Kyle began. "Maybe you could come over one day, then you could."
Chloe grinned and nodded; she grabbed onto his arm playfully, brought it upwards and hi-fied his hand. Kyle blushed slightly and stuck his hands into his coat pockets again.
"Deal?" he then asked.
"You betcha! Deal!" she cheered.
Thankies:
Soon to be World Dominator : Tweek? Bwahaha, wait till you see what i've got instore for HIM! Get onto Kyle and Christophe when you can and don't forget to contact me! An yus, Slash ish very good... -evil laugh-
Call Me Blue Streak: They'll hook up, eventually...
Elfish Etyma: Bah, curse you 'Relle... buut at least you said one nice thing and for that, I thank you!
Kyleisawesome14: Woah, calm down, hun! All of us here want a peice of Kyle and his purtyfuls hair! Thanks for the review!