Sorry for taking so long to write a new chapter, and I couldn't really think of what to do, but then this got in my head.
Disclaimer: Don't own South Park, never will.
Kyle and Cartman had released holding hands when the bell rang. Scowling at each other silently, they walked their different ways to their lockers, grabbing out their books for the next class.
When the day was finally over, Cartman packed his bags, when Kyle came over.
"Dude, go brag about me to Wendy, it'll make her jealous." He pointed to Wendy who was getting a sip of water at the fountain.
"Oh gawwwd." Cartman moaned, slamming his locker shut and going towards her. "Hey, ho." he greeted, causing her to lift up her head. "Oh, hey Eric."
"Sooo....did you hear how I'm dating the..." he gulped, biting his lip. "Hottest Jew ever?" his voice went squeaky and whiny.
"Yeah, that's great Cartman, I know about it." She walked away from him, and he grabbed her shoulders. "Let go of me, fatass!" She pulled herself away, powerwalking as far away from Cartman as possible.
"Dammit!" he yelled, walking back over to Kyle who immediately stopped his giggling. "Fuck you!"
Cartman gave him the finger, saying that he broke up with him and his little plan was gay, and stormed off.
Stan walked up to him, raising an eyebrow. "Plan?"
Kyle just walked away, ignoring Stan.
oh my god short, i couldn't think of anything to write! dont worry, a new plan'll come into my head!
please r&r.
