Kenny - Weird

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KENNYS POV: I woke up on Butters floor, I smiled remembering the night before. "Finally awake?" He smiled. I was startled, "Yeah.. why are you up so early?" I laughed.

"Kyle has been blowing up my phone about his little crush." He giggled. Wait, crush. "Oh my god who?!" I asked, standing up as fast as I could. "Wow why are you so interested?" He questioned, raising an eyebrow and looking me up and down.

"It doesn't matter just tell me!" I shouted "Oh gee I really shouldn't." He sighed. I rolled my eyes. "Jesus Christ Butters just tell me!" I yelled. He widened his eyes, "Okay okay just calm down. It's Stan. Why do you care anyway?" Butters stated annoyed by my yelling.

"Okay okay I'm sorry. But Stan likes Kyle. He called me crying about it yesterday." I said with a sigh. His jaw dropped, "What are you gonna do?" He asked.

"Call him." I said, grabbing my bag and shoving my stuff in it. "Don't tell him the truth exactly!" Butters yelled as I walked out the door. "I won't!" I replied running down the stairs.

When I got outside I immediately called him. "Dude what?" He asked annoyed and tired. "Tell Kyle you like him."

"What why?"

"Because if you don't you'll regret it."

"What aren't you telling me..?"

"N-nothing. I just thought since me and Butters had good luck maybe you would too?" I sighed. He didn't believe me, obviously.

He hung up. I didn't understand what was up with him. He was being weird.

TIMESKIP TO THE NEXT DAY BC I CAN

I ran to the bus stop to find an anxious Stan. "You good dude?" I asked, reaching out to touch his arm. He winced and quickly nodded. "Are you sure...?" I asked again, worried.

He was in a dark hoodie, hood up, hands in his pockets slumped over. He had a blank expression, and really strong eyebags. Soon Kyle arrived and looked just as concerned.

He glanced at me and raised an eyebrow, gesturing towards Stan. I shrugged and Kyle nodded softly. "I know you guys are communicating about me." Stan sighed. We both widened our eyes and looked at him.

We all went silent. "I'm just tired okay?" Stan groaned, rolling his eyes at our worrying. "Sorry. I get it." I said softly. He looked at me and frowned, he was acting different.

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