Kyle - Party (part three)

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KYLES POV: Butters approached me and Tolkien at the party which was nice because it distracted me from Stan. "Heya guys." He chirped.

I was startled by his appearance, but I was glad he showed up. "You okay Kyle?" He asked, leaning over to look in my eyes. I sighed and finally looked away from Stan to look at him.

"Yeah, I'm just worried about Stan being at this party. Being around all these drinks isn't good for him." I admitted, I looked around and Tolkien was gone, he must've faded into the crowd when Butters showed up.

"Oh. Yeah, I came here for Kenny, but he brushed me off to hangout with Stan and Cartman." I squinted at the Stan, Kenny, and Cartman as Butters spoke.

I sighed and looked down at the cup in my hand. It was punch, un-spiked. "Butters, Im tired of being stressed out."

"Oh, well yeah me too-" before he could finish I stormed off to the bar. It was around where Stan was so he obviously saw me. I poured myself a cup of whatever was in the grey bottle, and chugged it.

Butters quickly caught up to me. "Gee Kyle this is not what I meant." I ignored him and drank another cup, wincing at the strength of the alcohol.

Soon Stan was by my side. "Kyle slow down." He said in a worried tone. It was hot, but not what I needed. I drank some more. "Wow Kyle is bad" Cartman laughed, I ignored all of them.

"Kyle please." Stan snapped grabbing the cup out of my hand. "Stan chill! I just wanna let loose and drink a little for once!" He scoffed, "Yeah, that's great Kyle, but this is the strong stuff, and you've never drank before."

"Whatever Stan. It's not like I can handle you being so hot all the time. Maybe I need to drink a little and get my mind off you." I slurred, not realizing what I was saying.

"Woah, Kyle is really gay for Stan." Cartman snarked. I barley heard him. Stan was blushing like shit, he was practically a tomato. "K-Kyle dude." Stan laughed, covering him mouth and turning to the side so I wouldn't see his red ass face.

"Alright leave space for the gays." Kenny said, pushing the crowd away from us. I smiled at Stan and pointed at him, "You are one hot dude."

That was the last thing I remember before my vision went black.

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