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Kyle P.O.V
I'm staring again. He must get cautious sometimes. I cannot believe this. Its against everything, my Mom, My Dad even my Religion. I cant force myself to like anyone else though. Ever since that day.
///FLASHBACK////
" Oh come on they're not actually gonna do it" Clyde shouts in my ear "Ow" I say. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Stan grinning at the floor.
"Come one you guys all you have to do is make-out for like 20 seconds, but let my guess because you're JEWISH, you'll find dome stupid way to get out of this wont you, you sneaky Jew-Rat" Cartman said.
His belly is too big for his eyes. He always tries to find a way to aggravate me which he usually does. This time was no exception.
"Alright fine you fat hunk of lard, Come on Stan let's do it!" I scream.
"Umm Kyle don't you think that this is game is going slightly too far".
"What do you mean?" I challenge
He lowers his voice, "Well, Do you really want your first proper kiss to be from me?"
Cartman overheard this which caused him to have severe rib damage from rolling around the floor of laughter.
"FINE! That does it!". I walk up closer to Stan who's still looking down at the ground with his hands in this pockets.
"Ok lets just get this over with".
I started kissing Stan passionately when I felt his lips kiss me back. This only made the kiss even more passionate and we were going at it for at least 45 seconds, and by this time the rest of the guys were getting bored and started to walk off. When we broke apart I said to Stan:
"You're a good kisser". I expected him to respond with a weird look but instead he responded with :
"You too" He smiled.
///ENDOFFLASHBACK////
That moment changed my life forever. Stan is walking my way. Oh God. "Kyle can I talk to you for a second?"
"Sure" I respond.
"Look, I don't know about you and I know I shouldn't be thinking this because I have a girlfriend"
Holy crap he's back with Wendy! Eurgh, this makes another reason the list on why I shouldn't like Stan.
I snap out of my thoughts.
"Yeah"
"But you know the other day when we were playing dares with the guys"
"Boy do I ever" I say trying to hold back my grin.
"Well I kind of liked it, I mean it was an awesome and different experience"
"Yeah I guess it was" I say
"Well, ok this is gonna sound weird but, I wouldn't mind sharing more experiences with you" he says sheepishly
"What kind of experience?" I ask. I only pray its what I've been dreaming of"
"Have you ever heard of the term 'fuck buddies'?"
"But dude, what about Wendy?"
"Oh come on, we both know she's probably fucking the brains out of someone right at this moment and time" He laughs. He does have a point.
"So shall we get started tonight" He says as he winks at me.
"On what?" a familiar voice asks.
"Oh, hey, Wendy . Its nothing really just a project me and Kyle and starting entitled: Shared experiences"
We can no longer contain over selves as we burst into laughter as Wendy remains stood there clueless.