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Resentful Boy

Chris and Kenny decided they went out and they will be back in couple hours.

Stan was stuck in Living room, feeling lonely, mad, jealous, upset and sad. He knew he was so mean but he couldn't help.

Kyle and Meg walked in Living room and Meg looked very happy and excited. She went to talk to her mum Lois for something.

"Hi," Stan faked a smile.

Kyle ignored him, staring at the floor blankly.

"Kyle, dude why are you ignoring me?" Stan asked, worried.

Meg ran in and grabbed Kyle's arm.

"Oh my! She said yes!" she squeaked in excitment.

"Awesome!" Kyle grinned.

'What the fuck are they happy about?' Stan was frowning.

"LET'S GO!" Kyle screamed, pulling Meg.

Stan felt shocked. What they were going out?!

"You are so disgusting, Kyle! You are too young for her!" Stan shrieked.

"What?" Kyle frowned in confusion.

"You're going out with Meg! You perv!" Stan yelled.

"WHAT? I am not going out with her! Don't be stupid!" Kyle snapped.

Meg looked a bit nervous.

"We are only going shopping, you stupid!" Kyle added, very furious now.

Stan was dumbfounded.

'Oops,' Stan was thinking.

"I can't believe you!" Kyle shook his head in disappointment.

Stan felt a bit guilty that Kyle was very upset and disappointed. With him.

'Perhaps, Kyle will ignore me forever. I didn't mean to ...' Stan was in his thoughts.

"Come on, Meg!" Kyle smiled at Meg.

"Yes," Meg smiled shyly.

So they both left home. Cartman was still talking to Stewie in the garden and Lois was still busy.

...

Kyle and Meg both decided they went to cafe. Meg had a hot chocolate drink and Kyle had a cup of tea.

"Do you like Quahog?" Meg asked Kyle.

"Yes very," Kyle replied, delightedly. "You know... you seem a really cool and lovely girl. Why would your family call you ugly? You're not ugly at all. They are stupid."

Meg was stunned and happy that Kyle didn't think she was ugly.

Meg gave him a huge smile and started talking; "Yes Kyle, thank you. But I do think I am ugly and fat. Look, I have a flabby stomach and fat thighs-"

Kyle put his finger on Meg's lips to shut her up efficently. "Now shut up."

Meg was shocked...Kyle had put his finger on her mouth?!

'OMG!'

"You have a really low esteem-self, you think negatively and you hate your body image. You are not fat... you are just curvy. So what? I don't care what you look like or what your body looks like. You must learn to love yourself and you have to be positive. Tell you what, I really like you... I am not kidding." Kyle explained.

Meg froze, her eyes widen and her jaw dropped. She couldn't believe what she heard!

KYLE LIKED HER?!

Kyle smiled, "I really do. I don't care what Stan would say, I really don't care. He's being a jealous bastard, that's all."

Meg was really overjoyed, she was very lucky to have Kyle in her life and she opened her mouth to talk but something interrupted her.

"HEY, what's up?!" someone laughed.

Kyle rolled his eyes when he saw someone. Someone appeared to be Peter, holding his beer.

"Oh geez, Dad, leave me alone!" Meg wailed.

"Hey ugly, what're you doing with this guy?" Peter asked stupidly.

"Stop, Dad! Don't you call me ugly!" Meg answered angrily, glaring at her father coldly.

"Peter, you should leave her alone in peace, so we will see you at home. Bye," Kyle murmured, getting up. He turned to look at Meg. "Come on."

Meg at last calmed down, "Yeah."

"Where are you guys going?" Peter asked.

"NONE OF YOUR BUSINESS!" Meg exploded, then marching off.

Kyle then followed her.

Peter felt something was wrong ...

...

Stan couldn't take it anymore!

He went to Lois and told her:

"I want to go back to the Sunset Hotel please," he said.

"Oh really? Why?" Lois gasped.

"I am so sorry, I just miss my friends a lot. I want to go," Stan sighed.

"Oh but we like having you here," Lois admitted.

"It doesn't matter! I want to go back!" Stan complained.

Lois took a deep breath and said firmly, "No, you do not. I won't let you go back to Sunet Hotel until two weeks later."

"UGH!" Stan growled, then went back to the living room.

'Shit! This is fucking awesome!' Stan thought sarcastically.

Stewie walked in, sneering at Stan. "Why are you being an asshole?"

Stan didn't understand him, "What?"

"I said, why are you being an asshole?!" Stewie shouted.

"Sorry I don't understand. So what's up, Stew?" Stan asked.

"MY name is Stewie not Stew!" Stewie replied, outraged.

"Haha," Stan laughed; "why are you so mad at me?"

Stewie bared his teeth in anger, "I am mad at you because you called me Stew!"

"What?" Stan shrugged. "Sorry man, I don't understand what you are saying."

"ERIC!" Stewie called.

Cartman appeared next to Stewie.

"He doesn't understand me!" Stewie shouted.

"Hippie, you don't understand Stewie?" Cartman sneered.

"No!" Stan said bitterly.

"This is a wonder, you're such a dumbass," Cartman jeered.

It made Stewie laugh. Stan frowned at them.

...

Butters was staying in his room in Sunset Hotel; Butters was singing to himself, "I've Got Some Apples", a song that went, "Lu lu lu, I've got some apples / Lu lu lu, you've got some too."

"Hello?" someone said gently outside Butters' door.

"Uh - come in," Butters said.

Wendy opened the door and came in, smiling.

"Hey," she smiled.

"Hello," Butters smiled nervously.

"I ... have noticed that no ones hangs with you," Wendy pointed out.

"I know," Butters sighed. "This is ... okay."

"I am so sorry about that. Do you want to hang out with me?" Wendy asked kindly.

Butters looked surprised, "Really? But what about your friends?"

"They won't mind," Wendy smiled cheerfully. "C'mon Butters."

"Thank ... you," Butters smiled widely.

He and Wendy went to join her friends. Her friends were genuinely nice to Butters which made Butters feel happier.

"Do you like Stan?" Bebe asked Butters.

"No, not really." Butters replied truthfully. "He's not nice to me."

"Me too," Bebe smiled. "Stan's a jerk. So is Cartman."

"Of course, Cartman is a jerk! But Stan? No he's nice," Wendy told Bebe.

"Are you blind? Stan is also a jerk," Bebe hissed. "I guess Kyle is okay after all. What about Kenny?"

"Kenny is cool," Butters beamed.

"Yeah," girls chatted.

"Stan is not a jerk!" Wendy snapped.

"Yes he is," Bebe scowled.

"How?" Wendy asked.

"Well I don't know. I just don't like him," Bebe shrugged.

"Stan loves himself, he thinks everybody is in love with him and he thinks the whole world revolves around him," Butters added. "Remember, he made an anti-bullying video-"

"YEAH! He ended up naked and jacking it in San Diego! Hahaha!" Bebe burst into laughing.

Wendy was angry and upset that they all insulted her boyfriend.

"Shut it," she snarled. "My Stan is not a jerk. He's nice to you Butters."

"No he is not," Butters muttered. "I also think Kyle's a jerk."

"Why?" Bebe frowned. "He seems a nice and smart kid."

"Yeah but he is not nice to me," Butters told Bebe. "Eric, Stan and Kyle were all very mean to me when I was with them for a while. They made me have a fake balls on my chin as a freak and I had to go on the show then could win the prize so they could get a prize..."

"Really?" girls gasped in unison.

"Yes really. They always chose me, me, me!" Butters complained. "That's why I DON'T LIKE THEM!"

"Why do you like Kenny?" Bebe asked.

"He is nice to me. He helped me to get to Hawaii - I think he's pretty cool and kind," Butters replied truthfully.

"Wow," Bebe and the other girls said, impressed.

Then Bebe grinned, "I think Kenny's cool. I want...to talk to him..-"

"OOH! You fancy him, don't you?!" Heidi giggled.

"NO! Shut up, you!" Bebe laughed, gave Heidi a friendly dig in the rib.

"He went with the Griffin family with the jerks, correct?" Bebe said.

"Yes," Butters agreed.

"Hey, I told you that Stan is not a jerk!" Wendy ranted.

Butters burst into laughing.

'Oh boy, I am starting to like Bebe as she's funny. I love how she called Stan, 'jerk',' Butters thought joyfully.

...

Meg and Kyle both walked towards home and the two didn't say a word.

Meg was getting worried about Kyle.

'What is wrong with him?' she wondered, concerned.

'She must think I am an idiot,' Kyle thought, a bit ashamed.

They both entered home then went to the living room and found jealous Stan lying on the sofa lazily.

"Great! How was your date?" Stan teased.

Kyle became really mad then he yelled, "STAN, GUESS WHAT? I AM NOT YOUR BEST FRIEND ANYMORE! NOW LEAVE ME ALONE AND FUCK OFF!"

Stan's eyes widen in shock, "But Kyle ... I am so sorry!"

"NO!" Kyle bellowed. "I hate you!"

He started running up the stairs. Meg stood still, not knowing what to do next and Stan then sat up. He growled at Meg.

"Ugly, you think you can steal Kyle away from me? You have made him fall in love with you! You disgusting perv!" Stan scowled.

"No!" Meg gasped, hurt.

Stan stayed bitter and mad, Meg couldn't stand his sulky mood then trailed off to search for Kyle.

"Kyle!" Meg called.

"I am here!" Kyle called from Chris' room.

Meg went to her brother's room and sat next to the redhead.

"I am so sorry," she sighed.

"No, no it's okay, honest," Kyle said.

"Really?"

"Yes."

"Okay ... listen, Stan was so angry at me, telling me that he thought I stole you away from him and you've fallen in love with me and I am a perv."

"Ignore Stan. I am not talking to him anymore, Meg."

"Ok."

"Meg ..."

"Yes?"

Kyle blushed slightly then looked at Meg in the eyes, "Meg .. erm .. I think..."

"You think what?" Meg asked, studying Kyle's face.

'Why is he blushing? Is he trying to tell me I am ugly and fat? Yeah he blushes because he is ashamed of me,' Meg thought negatively.

"Meg, I think ..." Kyle tried to say but couldn't. "Nothing."

Meg took a deep sigh then nodded, "Okay, I am going to sleep now. I am so tired ... see you later."

"OK see ya," Kyle sighed.

Meg gave him a smile then exited the room.

Then Kyle went back to the living room and noticed Stan watching TV alone.

'Bastard,' Kyle thought.

"Kyle! I am so sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you-" Stan began.

"Stop being resentful," Kyle growled fiercely. "Now leave me alone."

"OK I will stop being resentful, I promise! Kyle, please listen to me!" Stan pleaded.

Kyle ignored him.

"Kyle, you know I feel ashamed and I blame myself. I hate myself ... Kyle, I really-"

Kyle put his hands on his ears and hummed, "Mmmmmmmmmmmmm."

Stan became annoyed easily, "KYLE!"

Kyle smirked as he saw the hurt look on Stan's face. Kyle loved it.

"Please!" Stan begged, then started crying quietly.

Kyle felt guilty for making him cry, but he remembered he wasn't going to talk to him.

'Stan deserves it. Fuck him,' Kyle wondered, then watched tv.

"I am so sorry!" Stan cried. "Sorrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrryyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy."

Stan could see that Kyle showed no reaction at all.

Kyle fell asleep on the sofa, then he dreamt about someone he liked.

That was Meg.

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