Life Sucks In South Park (Style)

Kenny - helping

KENNYS POV: I squinted hard at Stan as he rushed out of the classroom. He's being so weird lately. He was gone for like 10 minutes. I glanced over to his desk and looked up, l met a pair of green eyes, Kyle was staring at me.

I rolled my eyes and looked away. Kyle was really annoying me lately, and he was being super protective over Stan. "Why the hell isn't that kid back yet?" Mr Garrison spoke up, looking at the door.

"Kenny go check on him." I was confused as to why he picked me, but it was better than him picking Kyle or Cartman. Kyle would just annoy the shit out of him, and Cartman is, Cartman.

I nodded silently and exited the room, heading towards the bathroom at a quick pace. I opened the bathroom door to see Stan sitting on the floor. "What the hell are you doing Stan?" I questioned looking down at him.

He sighed and rolled his eyes, not answering me. "C'mon dude I know something is wrong, and if you won't tell Kyle, tell me." I stated, sitting next to him.

"Wendy doesn't love me. It's pretty clear she doesn't. She keeps breaking up with me, and getting back with me, but she hates talking to me. And I still love her, I don't even know why!" He was expressing a lot with his hands, I looked at his face and tears were streaming down.

"And I can't talk to any of you guys because you don't help, you guys just make fun of me for dating her, or you shit talk her." He continued, he was so angry, and sad. It hurt to see him like this, I never knew Stan had all these emotions.

"Can I tell you a secret Stan?" He looked up at me, tears still In his eyes, but with a blank expression. "Im gay, well Pan, and I do like someone, he's so sweet, and cute, but I don't tell anyone because I know they'd make fun of me."

He smiled softly, "Dude you could've told me, I'm bi." He laughed, wiping his tears away. "Really? D-Does anyone know?" I asked, pulling my hood down, revealing me small tears.

"No no. And I'm pretty sure Wendy's homophobic." He sighed with an ironic smile. "Damn. She's really changed since 4th grade." I stated firmly. "You're telling me." He chuckled.

Our eyes met and we both smiled, he pulled me into a tight hug, firm, but comforting. "Who is it?" He asked standing up. "Oh, Butters. But, you can't tell him, or anyone." I snapped.

"Of course." He laughed, he helped me up and we left the bathroom. When we got back to the bathroom I could feel Kyle's stare, he looked jealous, and worried.

I ignored his stare and sat in my seat, I looked around the room and found Butters, he was, staring at me. I blushed and turned away, he noticed and blushed back. He's adorable.