It is now the next day and Stan has been up all night trying to plan something.
Paper wads are scattered around his room.
"This is hopeless." He says holding his head having a major headache from thinking. "Stan breakfast!" His mom calls out.
Stan's eye lids have dark circles under them.
He walks down the stairs very slow. "I'm coming!" He calls down to her.
Sharon notices his eyes when Stan gets down the stairs.
"Stanley, did you have trouble sleeping?" She asks.
"Yeah I did as a matter of fact." He says sounding cranky.
Sharon hands him a plate of bacon and eggs and sighs.
He takes the food to the living room and sits on the couch.
The phone rings as Stan prepares to take his first bite of the eggs. "Ugh, who could be calling this god damn early?" He asks himself picking up the phone. "Hello?"
He replies to the caller. "Hey, dude."
Stan is shocked to hear his best friend Kyle's voice.
"Hey Kyle why are you calling?" He asks curious.
"I just wanted to see how is it going in your new town." Kyle replies.
Stan sighs. "Awful, dude."
Kyle frowns when he hears his response. "Why?"
Stan walks up to his window and peaks through the curtains glaring at Elliot.
"Everyone here is an asshole to me." Kyle sits at the kitchen table listening.
"That sucks, you should move back to South Park."
Stan turns away from the window looking at the floor, sad.
"I wish my mom would let us." Kyle sighs. "She surely must see how unhappy you are." Stan slides down against the wall.
"She doesn't believe me when I say everybody hates me."
Kyle has a concerned look. "Get proof dude and then, she will have to believe you."
Stan frowns. "Even if I did get proof, She likes it here too much, dude."
Kyle hears his mom shouting to him that Cartman is at the door.
"Okay mom tell him I will be right there." Kyle replies. Stan looks confused.
"Why is Cartman at your house?" Kyle frowns. "Well when you left me and him started hanging out more and now we are...uh, best friends."
Stan looks hurt. "Oh." Kyle looks over at Cartman smiling and waving.
He waves back at him grinning. "Alright Stan I gotta go bye"
Kyle hangs up leaving Stan feeling alone.
Stan tosses the phone aside on the couch and begins to cry.
Shelly walks over to her brother surprisingly instead of hurting him giving him a hug. "What's wrong?" She asks.
"I hate it here!" Stan shouts burying his face against her shoulder.
Shelly hugs her brother tighter. "I know so do I."
Stan continues to cry not saying a word after that. Shelly pats his back continuing to hug him trying to calm him down. "Our lifes will never be the same again." Stan says sobbing.