Blindsided By Love

A/N" Could you ever be so blindsided by love, that you didn't even recognize him?

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Ahh, Saturday morning. The pleasure of knowing her and Kyle were basically a couple and a whole weekend ahead of her was enough to make her giggle with delight. She peered at the Powerpuff Girls alarm clock next to her..11:48am. Not bad for a weekend. Maybe she was too excited to sleep in, or thought that Kyle might call.

ding dong ding dong

Noone else was home so she had to get the door. Rawr. Emily got out of bed and shoved her feet into her old Batman slippers. She lazily stomped down the stairs and opened the door. Only to see air infront of her face. Kay, great... that was all for nothing. She stepped out and looked around. She had realized she'd stepped on black cellophane paper. She picked up the bundle and peered inside. Black and red roses stuffed the inside. There was a note on one of the red ones. It read:

Dear Emily, Sorry for everything

Meet me at the library 12pm SHARP

PS. don't bring anyone else

Aww! Kyle sent her flowers to make up for the postponing of their first kiss! Wasn't he a sweetie? She blushed a bright fucshia and smiled at herself. Boy, did she look shitty. Her hair was puffed around her face, and she was blotchy from all the constant blushing these days. Emily had better get ready for Kyle, she only had 12 minutes!

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The day was freezing. Emily shivered in her red and black striped scarf and mittens. Her black skull-patterned coat was too thin for this icy town. She looked at her watch, 12:12am. Maybe Kyle was waiting inside. She slapped her head in disapproval and walked inside. It was completely deserted, and the lights were almost all turned out. It was actually a romantic light. Noone could disturb them in here! There was a row of bookshelves and a room with a shadow inside. Kyle! She cought up with herself and realized how in love she was. She needed to just get it over with, before Kyle got bored and moved on to.. Bebe, for instance. She shuddered at the thought and just sprinted inside the room and gave Kyle a huge kiss right on the mouth! It lasted a long time, too. Longer than Cartman and Kristin's first kiss. Kyle had stolen her lip virginity, and she would remember this romantic moment the rest of her life! She pulled away and ran her hand through his scruffy brown hair.. SCRUFFY BROWN HAIR! "Hehe, bitchin'," Clyde mumbled as he gazed at her. "I'm so glad you feel the same way." Emily was horrified. She had just wasted her first kiss on someone she knew she wouldn't spend the rest of her life with.

Emily was horrified. Clyde held her hand and smiled brightly. Emily slapped it away, turned away from him, and broke down into huge sobbing tears. Clyde was a little puzzled, so he kneeled down to her level, "What?" he asked, worrying that he was an awful kisser. Emily sprinted even faster right out of there. This was the MOST embaressing encounter that she'd ever expirienced! She wanted to shut herself right out of life at South Park, maybe move to Utah... marry some Mormon.

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riiiing... riiiing... riiiing...

Emily had ignored every e-mail and call yesterday. She was so completely mortified, she never wanted to go into public. Today, she figured she'd put everything behind her and pretend nothing had happened. Shit, the phone was ringing still. Dear GOD don't let that be Clyde demanding an explanation, Emily pleaded as she answered, "H-Hello?" "Hey Emily, it's Kyle. Where were you yesterday?" It was Kyle. She felt so awful she couldn't stand lying to him, "Oh, I felt sick yesterday." "Are you better?" He sounded genuinely worried. "No, I'm fine, it's just a cold from Stark's Pond." "That's good. I was wondering if you'd like to go to a movie. Maybe see that new Adam Sandler movie, Click." "Oh, um, I don't think I can make it, sorry. We'll hang out tomorrow, kay? Uh, my sister needs the phone, I'll talk to you later," she couldn't say 'Kyle' at the end for fear of her sister making fun of her. "Alright, we'll go back to Stark's Pond, love you," he ended. "You too," she hung up, blushing pink. She quickly covered her face, faking a yawn. Her sister Sarah grabbed the phone and glared at her. Emily had one day of peace before she had to face school again. Just one day.

Until next time, »aym«