Chapter 12 of Bitter Rivalries.
Kyle's POV
I felt better now that I knew Stan and I would still be friends no matter what I choose or who I choose. I was on my way to English. I got to the classroom, to see that Eric was early. He spotted me and waved me over. I sighed. I should have seen this coming, but if I wanted to make a choice I needed to give both Eric and Stan a equal chance. I walked over.
"Hello Kyle"
"Hello Eric"
"So how have you been my little Jew?" I sighed at his stupid nickname for me. I really wasn't that short. Maybe a inch under Eric's height.
"Fine, how have you been?"
"Oh well I guess a bit bored" he said. I raised an eyebrow. "It's quite boring without you around during the weekend" I sighed. I should have guessed.
"Our you going to play that card often"
"Depends" he said before leaning closer "is it working?"
"No, not really"
"Ah, shame" he said.
The school bell rang. I sat down in my seat. The teacher started the class.
Ok there. I decided to take the weekend off, to rest my typing fingers. But here. I got the nickname from another Kyle/Eric fic, only that one had Eric speaking it in German. I didn't want to use it. The title of that is called Cartman's Bitch by stanxkyle1267. It's probably his/her only Eric/Kyle story. I put this down because I feel guilty if I take something from someone else's story without giving them credit.