Chapter. 2

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Stans POV

"Staaaaan" I heard my dad say as i slowly began to wake up."Your mom wants me to wake you up!" He yelled drunkenly. I sighed and pinched the bridge of my nose. 

"Yeah, okay dad!" I yelled back at him. I sat up as the sun hit  my back through the window. I got dressed and headed down to eat breakfast. 

"Stan,"

"Yeah dad?"

"Your mother wants me to drive you to school. Get ready." I grab my toast, put my boots on and head to the car. As I walk out I see Kyle on his way to the bus stop with Ike. He looks so tired, like he hasn't slept in a while. He looks up and we make eye contact. He gives me a sympathetic wave. I smile slightly and wave back. He gives such a genuine but tired smile. he isn't wearing his hat?  I feel myself blushing a little.  I hurried in the passenger seat of the car waiting for my dad. 

Earlier (kyles POV) 

I got in my moms car with her almost instantly yelling at me.

"A C+?! WHAT, WHAT, WHAT!?!?"

"I-I" I stuttered.  

"I'm sorry mom." I mumbled. 

" SORRY ISN'T GOING TO CUT IT YOUNG MAN" She continued to yell at me.    "I'll work harder." I said.     "You better!" She replied. I went up to my room to start on homework immediately I got my science project done a week before due. 

I checked my clock thinking it was, what 12:00? "6:48?!" I exclaimed. I need to get ready! I quickly put on a fresh pair of pants even though technically the ones I was wearing still 'fresh' seeing as I hadn't slept. I hurriedly walked down the stairs to catch some breakfast and saw Ike, my dad and my mom who was looking stern as ever.  

I sighed and sat down until 6:50. I got up with Ike and walked to the bus stop. Ike stood with us now since he was older. Stans dad would sometimes drive him to school. seems like today was one of those days as I saw him and we made eye contact. I smile at him and he smiles and waves back. 

Kennys POV 

Kyle and Ike arrive at the bus stop.

"Where's your boyfriend?" Cartman asks. 

"Stan's not my boyfriend and his dad's driving him." Kyle said blankly. 

"I never said it was Stan" Cartman sneered. Kyle just rolled his eyes. 

The bus pulled up like usual and we got on. We got off at school and met up with Stan. Kyle looked tired, really tired. I passed it off thinking it could've been staying up too late watching TV or some shit. We headed in laughing, even Kyle. I looked at Stan and he looked really happy. Cartman that fat fuck was laughing his ass off.

We split up and headed to class. I headed with Kyle. "Hey dude?" I asked. 

"What?" He looked up at me. 

"Are-" I was hesitant in asking. "Are you good?" I managed to get out. I don't know why I was so scared to ask, maybe because I already knew the answer deep down and just refused to acknowledge it. 

"I'm good?" He looked confused.

"Yeah, forget it." I chucked.   

Kyle's POV 

I sat with Kenny for the first period. I ignored the weird question he asked me in the hall. 'You good?'  It rang over and over in my head. am I?  I questioned myself. I am. I confidently added. I am. I am. Why wouldn't I be?  I questioned. 

The day went by quickly and I was at the end of the day. I had to stay after school for some extra credit. Behind me came a girls voice say 

"Kyle can I talk to you?" 


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