Kyle's POV It was lunch, Kenny just arrived.

"Hey Kenny, did you hear the new girl is Kyle's sister." Cartman said.

"What? Kyle has a sister?" Kenny asked.

"Yes, apparently Jews are so greedy they sell their daughters into slavery for money." Cartman said, I was asleep through this, I was dreaming about tomorrow, and if Kendra knew I was a girl, then I snapped awake.

"Fuck." I say.

"What's wrong?" Stan asks.

"Oh. Uh. Nothing. I'm fine." I suck at lying.

"Kyle, what's wrong." Stan said. I wonder if he likes me. If I should, tell him.

"Kyle!" Stan yelled.

"What!" I said.

"You keep spacing out, its not like you, now tell me, what is wrong." Stan said firmly.

I sighed, "You obviously won't stop bothering me unless I tell you, but, as much as I really want to I can't so I won't"

"Why can't you?" Stan asked.

"Because he's realized his love for you and doesn't want you to know!" Cartman said, dammit I hate him so much.

"That's not it!" I yell, blushing furiously.

"You know your a bad liar Kyle." Cartman said. I left and went to my locker, there is no way Cartman is ruining my chances with Stan.