The next few day's weren't easy for any of the different kids, they all felt isolated from there friends and there wasn't anything they could do about it. It was cold and raining, Cartman was sitting on his couch talking on the phone with Kyle.
"I just don't get it," said Kyle "Why would Stan just abandon me like that?"
"I guess he really wanted Josh to think he's cool." Replied Cartman
"But why?" Kyle asked, "Josh is a douche, I mean how could everyone want him to think there cool?"
"We did" Cartman reminded him.
"Ya, but why is everyone going to such extremes?" Just then Cartman heard a knock at the door.
"Could you hold on a sec?" Cartman asked Kyle.
"No it's okay," said Kyle. "I'll just go" Kyle hung up and Cartman went to answer the door. It was Bebe.
"I have to talk to you" she said threw tears.
"Why me?" Cartman asked
"Because you live closest to me out of the people who will actually call me by my name" she said
"Oh… Uhhh come in I guess" Bebe walked in and sat down, she was still crying a lot.
"I just don't know what to do," she said as Cartman sat down beside her. "I just need someone who understands," she continued.
"I know what your going threw," Cartman told her
"No you don't," she said "I'm a girl, I need to hang out with other girls" She moved closer to Cartman and took his arm and put it around her. "You like holdin me don't'chya" she said in a southern accent, and then she pulled away quickly. "Oh god!" she said, "what's happening to me?" she asked herself "you see?" she asked him, "I'm not myself anymore!"
"Neither am I!" he said, "I'm getting so… so… nice!" he said.
"Well what's wrong with that?" she asked
"Nothing I guess." He replied "It's just not who I am"
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