Author's Note: Alright so I'll be completely honest with you guys, I honestly thought no one would really care if this story was discontinued, but it shows that I was wrong. Another reason is that I've kinda been losing interest with the South Park series. I'll continue this story, and wow has it been a while. I'm sorry if anything in the story seems a bit off topic, because it really has been a long time.

Now, on the story!

Stan POV

"Kyle, we should go. Cartman isn't gonna be nice when he gets back up."

Kyle just looked at me and nodded.

Ugh, knowing Cartman, he definitely won't keep our secret to himself. Damn that Kenny, why would he ever trust Cartman with anything like this? In that group of the people who would turn against us, Cartman might be the main threat, alongside Kyle's parents. I stopped my thoughts when I heard Kyle start talking.

"Hey Stan, are you alright? You seem… deep in thought. A thought that isn't good." Damn do I really make everything look so obvious? Or is it that Kyle just knows me well?

"Yeah Kyle, I guess my face always says what I feel. I've been thinking of Cartman being the main person who's gonna give us the most shit."

"And to think, we were such good friends with him when we were in 4th grade…" Kyle looked at me with a blank face, and I know he doesn't really care about Cartman not being his friend anymore, because he hasn't really ever bonded with him.

"Well, he wasn't really the best, anyway."

That made both of us smile at each other, and it's great to see that face with a great smile and great emerald eyes.

"Alright, Kyle, just go to class. If anything happens, just say you gotta go to the bathroom and text me right away."

"Ok. Thanks for… everything, Stan."

"Oh come on. I'm sure this is just the beginning."

As Kyle started walking off to his class, I began to wonder as I started making my way to my own 4th period. Why would the entire school care that I'm dating Kyle? I mean damn, we're not that popular. I think our friends would be the ones who would really care, but I guess bullies might also be in our faces even more often now…

As soon as that thought ended, I bumped into a familiar pink sweater. She turned around and I saw that it was Wendy.

"Oh, hey Stan! How's it going with Kyle?" She looked at me with a smile, and I'm really glad she's not against us in this situation.

"Uh, that's actually been worrying me lately…"

She just gasped lightly. "Wait, don't tell me you're having relationship problems already! I don't even know if it's even been that long…"

"What? No, we're fine, it's just that we are having problems coming out to the public. You see, Kenny spilled our secret to Cartman, and now it's bound to get around school."

"Ugh, I never trusted him." Really? You kissed him before.

"Well, I trust him even less now. Same with Kyle. Everyone's gonna be in our faces now."

"Honestly, I think you and Kyle should just relax a bit after school. You've been through enough shit, and you're just starting your relationship."

"Yeah, I'll do that. Thanks Wendy." I hugged her and walked off.

Hopefully Kyle didn't see that.

Wendy POV

I saw Stan walk off and enter this classroom that was too far away to recognize which one it was. I feel sorry about those two. Could it be that Cartman and Kenny are turning on them? People are already going crazy, and now their best friends are too? Damn I hope Stan and Kyle will be alright…

I walked into my classroom. I guess only time will tell what happens to those two.

Stan POV

As soon as I opened my classroom door, the bell rung. Jesus, I'm getting here by the skin of my teeth again. I'm pretty sure I'll get some sort of punishment from doing this all the time, but I'm never late. As soon as I got in, everyone looked at me with a blank expression. I even heard some chuckles.

"What? Is there something on my face?" I started to get a bit pissed. I shouldn't be laughed like this just for dating a guy.

Some minutes pass, and I guess it was like half an hour? Damn I didn't even keep track. But then I felt my pocket rumble. I took out my phone, and I was shocked. It was a text from Kyle.

Stan, we need to go home. NOW.

What the hell happened?