Chapter 2
The next thing I know, I was walking with Stan, Butters, Craig, Kenny, and Tweek. I'm not sure where we were going now, but I think it was to get Cartman. Then Stan stopped in his tracks. While we tried to stop, but almost all knocked down like dominoes. He turned around, and looked at us.
"Why the hell did you stop?" Craig asked.
"Y-yeah I a-almost fell GAH down!" Said Tweek.
"Guys, do we really want to bring Cartman along?" "I mean, he'll just be an asshole to all of us." Stan said.
"Yeah" Everyone agreed.
Expect me. I didn't agree. Everyone started to walk off. I stood there. I could feel my cheeks getting hot. They turned around and looked back at me.
"Kyle, what are you doing?" Butters said.
"W-why can't Cartman come?" I had a shutter in my voice.
"Don't you think he's a complete asshole?" Butters said.
Yeah, a complete asshole with cute short brown bangs that hang slightly in his eyes, his eyes. Deep brown, very easy to get lost in eyes that sparkle in the distance. Hell, and even up close. None of the guys know that I'm gay. I don't know what they would think of me. Not even my mom knows. I don't think she would be too happy with me, anyways. Can I help it if I am gay? You can't really chose, it just..it just happens. They couldn't de-friend me, right? I don't know anymore. I thought that all. Again I finally came out of my thoughts and went back to the real world. I looked up again. The guys were all staring at me with odd faces. I slowly put my hand on my cheek. It felt like I had gained a few more degrees, because I was burning up. Stan whispered some thing into Craig's ear. Every thing was fading. I bet my face was as red as my hair. I was so embarrassed, which was only making it worse. I could feel my body numbing up and my eyes were closing. I had no idea what was going on. I dropped to the ground- or what it felt like. I couldn't feel anything. I heard faint yells and that was it. Before I completely fainted, the last thing on my mind was Cartman.