Kyle's POV
It is time for first period. Honors English. Maybe I could tell Stan to be aware of Wendy. Half of me felt suspicous about them and the other half thinks that they were just talking. Well, no one else was there after all. I guess I'll think through and see what else happens. I saw Wendy come through the door I guess there is no problem asking.
"Hey Wendy."
"Oh, hello Kyle."
"I saw you and Craig this morning. Sitting together so what's going on?"
"NOTHING! Well, I decided to talk to him that's all. Nothing more than just talking!", she nervously said.
"Are you really sure?"
"Oh look a new student!"
She was right. There was a new student here, and I remembered her.
Her name was Rebecca Cotswald. Her and her brother won the spelling bee in third grade. Why is she here when she was homeschooled? I am so glad to see her. Besides she seems rather cute. I never remembered me having feelings for her like this. Except when she turned into a whore at the Bay of Pigs dance in third grade. She never looked good as a whore. I like her better as her shy, smart self. Maybe her parents had settled her behavior. I think I'll say 'hi' to her.
"Good morning class! Take your seats!"
Goddamn teacher...
Oh well maybe I'll see her again during the day.
"Class please pass up your homework, and take out Catch 22 from under your desks!"
No time to be think about her. I have to work.
"Class your asignment is to..."
Thank God the period is almost over. Maybe I'll see Rebecca next period. I hope she has Pre-Calc next period.
"Dude.", a familiar voice whispered. It was Stan.
"Yeah?"
"You know staring at the clock will make a minute feel like an hour."
"Yeah I know, but everyone does it."
"No!"
He looked and saw everyone staring at the clock.
"Well?", I questioned.
!
Finally class was done. Now I could go talk to Rebecca!
"Hey Rebecca!"
"Huh? Oh h-hello.", she spoke with a soft voice.
"Remember me?"
"Uh no!"
She looked worry. I don't know why she looked so worried.
"Well, what do you have second period?"
"Oh! I cannot be late for class!"
She ran off in a flash. Her face seemed red while we where talking. Maybe she is just shy since it is her first day in public school and high school.
Wendy's POV
Well it's time for Pre-Calc! Woop-dee-doo! So excited for another boring class of Pre-Calc!
"Hey.", a deep nasal voice said.
I turned and saw the boy wearing a blue chullo hat.
"What is it Craig? Be quick I have to go to math class!"
"Just wondering if you're doing anything tomorrow."
"No, why?"
"Good. Then I'll meet you tomorrow at your house."
"What? I-I never agreed to anything!"
"Don't you have to go to class?"
"You also have to go to class as well."
"I never said I was going to class", he said while giving me a smirk.
"You're SKIPPING class! Well, if you are then I'll let you're teacher know!"
"No one likes a snitch, Miss Class President."
"UGH! You're such a waste of my time!"
"Good luck with boring yourself!"
"Well, good luck trying to graduate!"
God! Right now I can't stand Craig Tucker. I can't believe we kissed! Well, now I know that it's just sexual tension! I mean c'mon I have a nice boyfriend who cares about me!
Good news: I got an A on my math test. A 97 on my U.S. History project. Plus it's lunchtime!
Bad news: Craig is in my lunch period.
Well, I'll put all that aside to focus on what's going on, gossip, and my lunch. Then I see a table. Bebe was there with Lola and they're selling roses. There was no roses but they will send the roses with customized messages on Valentine's Day. Maybe I should send Stan a rose? No, not yet I still have to think about if he love me or not.
"Hey Wendy!", yelled a certain blonde.
"Hi Bebe!", i said in a chipper voice.
"Wanna buy a rose?"
"No thanks. Anyways hows your day?"
"Good! Except for the fact that Clyde keeps on staring at me last period in Chemistry."
"Well, maybe he likes you."
"Yeah, maybe I could ask him out..."
"Good for you Bebe!"
"Yes! Then I could get all the shoes I want!"
"Bebe, that plan failed in fourth grade."
"Still doesn't mean I could make up a new plan to use Clyde to get super cute shoes!"
Oh well, he might find out sooner or later. Although he is kinda a retard. Hmmm. I don't feel hungry. Maybe I'll just take a Snapple from the vending machine. When I was going to the soda machine I felt a poke on my back.
"Yes? Oh it's just you.", I said in a flat tone.
"What? Not happy to see me?"
"Yes! How was skipping second period?"
"Eh. It was okay."
"Good. Now go sit with you're friends."
"No lunch?"
"Not hungry.", as I grabbed a red Snapple can.
"Try not to get an eating disorder. Okay?"
"The fuck Tucker!"
"Just saying your body is skinny enough."
"Hmph! You just like bothering me right?"
"Right now? Well, I'm bored 'cause everyone is still in that long ass lunch line."
"Just leave me alone Craig. You already pissed me off today."
"Fine then. You don't have to be bitch about it."
I was furious, but I shouldn't let my anger out. Keep calm. Stay cool. Enjoy the fruit punch flavored juice from the machine. Sip your juice and listen to the gossip.
Craig's POV
I kinda like Wendy when she's pissed off. It kina turns me on. What to do now. Maybe do some Geometry homework that's due next period. God, I hate Geometry. It sucks ass. I thought Geometry was going to be about learning shapes like circles, squares, and rectangles. Besides I should be in Trig, but since my grades for all four marking periods are low I stayed with the stupid sophmores. Damn it! I got one of the highest grades in the Regents for this class! Homework time. Lets see... "Find the area of the polygon." Nah screw math! I'll just take a nap till everyone comes.
"Hi Craig.", Clyde said.
"Hey..."
"You doing homework?"
I nodded my head.
"This due next period?"
"Yeah."
"I could do it for you."
"Sure, why not as long as I don't do it."
"Craig, are you sure it's a good idea for Clyde to do you're math homework?" Stan asked.
"Yeah, 'cause I don't wanna do it."
"You really sure?"
"Yes."
"Is it going to be graded?", Token asked.
"Yep."
Cartman started laughing very hard. I don't know why he is laughing.
"DONE!", Clyde said with great conifdence.
"Thanks dude I owe you."
"That's why I did it for."
"Okay, what's the favor?"
"Can you try to get Bebe to go out with me?"
"Nope."
"Whyyyyyyyyyyy?", he whined.
"Trust me dude. She just wants shoes."
"Pfffft! How do you know."
"Fourth grade."
"Some friend are you."
"You'll thank me later. Now ask me a different favor."
"Hmmmmmmmmmm. Can you at least buy a rose for Bebe and make sure it was from me?"
"Fine."
"Yeeeeeesssss!"
"Dude, she'll use you again you know.", Kyle said.
"How do you know? In third grade she dumped you for ME!"
Kyle face palmed himself. Clyde was quite oblivious about true intensions about the girls' list.
