Butters x !fem Y/N

:Chapter 5:

:A/N During the weekend Y/N didn't do anything except help out Mum in the garden so timeskip to Monday. Also sorry for the short chapter!:

Butters wasn't on the bus today, I sat behind Tweek and Craig instead. I was asking them for advice with Wendy, they told me to drop her. I agree, she isn't that good of a friend if she attacked me over something that small. I got to School, I walked through the gates and through the school doors. I place my bad in my locker when a kid yells "There's a fight with Eric and B-B-Butters! Come watch!" I think his name is Jimmy or something. I ran through the hallways along with the other kids, I entered the playground and noticed a huge group of kids near the fence. I push through the crowd and see Butters and Eric circling around eachother. Yelling "Butters, I've always been here for you!" Eric yells. "Bullshit! All you've ever done for me is harm me!" Butters yells back, I want to say something but stay silent. "Butters. Think about it, who other than me has actually been willing to be your friend?" Butters pauses. "Y/N has!" He yells. "Shes nice to everyone Butters! She doesn't actually care! Shes like everyone else!" Eric yells "No she isn't! Shes a real friend! Real friends are there for eachother! Unlike you! You've caused me so much pain Eric!" Butters yelled. I look at Lisa and Bebe and Wendy, they are standing together. Lisa smiles at me, I hope I haven't been hanging out with Butters too much. "You son of a bitch!" Eric yelled. He punched Butters right in the nose, I saw the blood drip down onto his shirt. I cover my mouth in shock. Butters kicks Eric in the stomach and I can tell it hurt because Erics currently screaming "Ow! You fucking fag, Butters!" Eric runs at Butters in an attempt to knock him onto the ground but fails. Instead Butters pushes him over. His back falls into the cold snow. Butters kicks him in the groin and spits on him. "You wuss!" He yells as he runs out of the crowd. I follow him since I can tell he's crying.

After about 10 minutes of looking, I couldn't find him. He must've gone into the boys bathrooms, but by now class has started and he's sitting in his seat in the middle row. I could see the puffiness of his eyes clearly. I think it's good Butters has left Eric, this isn't the way it should've ended though. I wait for class to end and I catch up to Butters. "Hey what happened with you and Eric?" I ask "I don't wanna talk about it." He replies. "Hey you know you can tell me anything? Maybe I can help?-" I got cut off "I said I don't wanna talk about it!" He yelled at me. I stop walking. "I'm sorry Y/N- it's just well, my parents arent home yet. They said they'd be home by Saturday and it Monday! i'm really worried. And I wanna know when I wont be grounded anymore." Butters said. "Well is there a way you can can call them?" I ask "Well no. I don't have a phone or anything." He tells me. "What about your computer? Is there a way you can contact them on that?" I ask "Well not if my parents dont have twitter." He says. "I guess you'll have to wait, I'm sorry Butters but there's nothing else i can do about your parents." He frowns. I feel bad for him, I wonder where his parents are. "What happened with Eric? Why were you guys fighting?" I ask, we were outside now. Sitting by the tree that we've decided to claim as our spot. "Well it started by me just asking 'Her fella! I just want to ask you a short question about a rumour I heard of.' And I was being as nice as I could but Eric got all defensive! And somehow it turned into us arguing about our toxic friendship! And after that you knew what happened." He said. "So Eric did start the rumour then. Sorry that had to happen between you two, Butters." I said "Well it isn't your fault, it's mainly mine for losing my cool." He said. The rest of the day we were talking about some celebrity who had died and that was about it. "Hey Butters, wanna have a sleepover?" I ask, walking out the gate and onto the bus with him. "I can't, I'm grounded." Butters replied. "Seriously? Your parents aren't even home Butters." I say "Yeah but I don't wanna break their trust." He then replied. "Didn't we lie about a project a few days ago?"  I ask "Yeah but that was scary! I thought we were gonna get caught!" He replied. "Butters, it's okay your parents aren't gonna randomly come home and catch us hanging out." I reply "You never know!" He says back. "Fine." I say, I really wanted to hangout but for some reason he had this obsession with getting his parents approval of EVERYTHING. It was getting kind of annoying, I can't even text him because he doesn't own a phone. I don't know if I should feel bad for him or feel annoyed with him. It's kind of a mix of both.

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