Unexpected

Chapter 1

it's been so long since I discovered that I was gay, of course I told Stan first and he didn't seem to mind it, then Kenny, now he said that he want a piece of me since I'm gay (ew...) and Cartman? nah, he might just ripped on me for being gay...I don't care if he doesn't knew, oh and my parents...sigh...I haven't told them actually, I know that they're not homophobe, but come on...I'm sure they'll just get disappointed cause it's already set that I MUST date a nice Jewish girl. I hope I could tell them...I hope they understand.
--ooOoo--
"hey Jew-fag!"
"what now cartman?" 1st day being in highschool the 4 boys waited at their usual bus stop and Kyle and Cartman doing their 'everyday routine' which involves arguing. "I GOT NO SAND ON MY VAGINA!" Kyle shouted, Cartman threw a grin, sure he's been saying that Kyle has a Sandy Vagina and always has the same response but now he thought something good about Kyle's response "My?" he ask grimaciously, upon hearing Kenny snorted and Stan trying holding his laugh, Kyle was stunned for a moment "I...I didn't mean 'My'"
"haha...now admit it Jew you're actually a girl on the inside...if you know what I mean" Cartman snorted, "SHUT THE HELL UP CARTMAN!"
"K geez...on your period?"
Kyle pouted and didn't answer and just let Cartman laugh his butt off.
--ooOoo--
I really hate that guy...he made my blood boil,why am I with him in the first place anyway? "hey Kyle...sooo..."
"Stan no...I'm in a bad mood"
Stan wrapped his arm around me and gave away his comforting smile that I had always like." Stan...stop it" I said playfully
then someone spoke up
"making out fags?" the familiar voice said, I pout as I saw him
"Cartman..." Stan shoved him away as he approaches Wendy
"fftt..." Cartman snorted as he saw the 'king and queen of hippies' went on their way. "what do you want?" I groaned, I believe I know what'll he do, he's gonna rip on me for being jew, complain about things and stuff. "what'll you do if you want to murder your mom's boyfriend?" he burst out, my eyes widened "what?"
"my mom got a new boyfriend and I don't like him" wow...he sound worried, this is new "why? shouldn't you be happy that your mom got someone?" I try to hold my chuckle seeing his face like this..cause this IS new "I don't feel well around him...I know it...he got something on his sleeve" man...I never knew Cartman could be this worried about his mom's relationship, unless..."Cartman...are you jealous?" I gave off a smirk as I saw him flinched, his face flushed in red "w-what do you mean Jew?" great he's stuttering...this is fun "I mean..your mom got a boyfriend, and giving all her atenttion to that guy, gave me the idea that you might be jealous" I'm holding my laugh...I can't wait to see his face, until I saw something that I never saw before, Cartman looks sad with a mix of anger but still sorrowful...oh man I might have done it this time "w-whoa C-Cartman" ok now I'M the one whose stuttering, he didn't answered he just turned then walked away, shit man...now I feel guilty.
--ooOoo--
"ok class first we start out with..."
jeez this is creepy, does Mr. Garisson plan to follow us through college? "psst..." I leaned on Stan's desk trying to hear him out through his whispering "where's Cartman?" he's worried ab
out that fatso? what about his girlfriend for christ sake.First period rumor spreads like wild fire saying that someone saw Wendy with another guy going to his house, geez Bebe been hearing stuff again I thought she said Wendy is her best friend, but aside from that why does Stan ask me about Cartman? "I saw you guys after I left...seems Cartman left in a gloomy mood" "I don't know Stan...I think it involves his mom" I whispered trying to sound worried "wow...never thought he still has the heart to feel worry" Stan chuckles "hold on Stan...I need to go" yeah like I seriously NEED to pee "sure" I raised my hand so that I can ask to go to thw bathroom. I walked past the lockers and into the boys room, as I get inside I think I heard someone whimpered as I get near the stall, is it me or is someone's crying.