"ＴＲＵＴＨ ＯＲ ＤＡＲＥ！" [] SOUTH PARK!!

1

It was Friday night, and Stan’s parents had went out along with his sister. Something had happened and he wasn’t informed of what except that he’d have the house to himself. He was set to some rules as he was alone at the house by they never said to not bring anyone over.. Thats when he had a ‘Brilliant’ idea, to invite some of his friends over. And some, turned into like A LOT..

Stan’s POV

“Yeah man! My parents left the house to me alone!” I shouted to Kyle through my phone, I called him right away when I had my thought. Who wouldn’t? He’s my super best friend!

“That’s cool dude, when me to come over? Since it’s a Friday night I’m sure my parents wouldn’t mind me staying over.” I heard him say through the phone as I as well heard shuffling.

“For sure, man! Why would I call you if I didn’t wanna you here?!” I gave a little laugh which we both shared, it then slowly drained out as I heard more shuffling.

“Well ima ask my parents, then I’ll my shit and come over. Sounds good?” Kyle said over the phone as he was probably already looking for stuff based off of all the shuffling.

“Sounds good! Call me when you get answers?”

“Yeah!” and with that, we said our goodbyes, and hung up. One down, 2 more to go. Hopefully it doesn’t get outta hand.. I thought to myself, but it almost does everytime because Cartman is over. Oh well.

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No one’s POV

After awhile, Stan was settled on the couch with Kyle, Kenny, and Cartman. Though, only specifically those spoken; more were coming. Which is exactly what Stan wanted to prevent but he guess he can’t help it. It’s for his friends comfortabilty. I guess?

After awhile AGAIN, he believes everyone is here now. His eyes peered around the room as he counts the amount of people, (Including himself). 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9. Jesus christ! 9 goddamn people in the same house.. Hopefully they don’t make a mess, he doesn’t want his parents to think he threw a party or something..

It’s just.. a harmless sleepover, right? Nothing could go wrong. Is it even possibly for sleep overs to go wrong? I don’t know, I’ve never slept over at my friends before. Don’t ask me, ask yourself or a friend I guess.

“GUYS, we should play truth or dare!” Cartman blurted out with a nasty smirk on his face, truth or dare never ends well with his filthy ass.

That’s when Stan knew everything wanna gonna go downhill, and nobody would reject a game of truth or dare. Other wise the others call them a ‘wuss’. Honestly, it’s called respecting privacy and comfort, and having you respect theirs. Is what Stan thought, and I think the same way honestly.

But I’d do it out the hell of it! Soon after, everyone was sitting on the floor in a circle. From Stan, all the way to where Craig sat. Right next to him on his left side, Craig and Stan weren’t the bestest of friends, but they weren’t enemies either. They like.. ‘knew eachother’, yknow?

“Alright, alright! Let’s go in order! Stan, you ask Kahl, then Kenny, and so on and so on.” Cartman basically ordered, but it was only common sense to go in order for truth or dare anyway..

Stan grunted to himself before he spoke up, “Truth or dare, Kyle?” he folded his arms.

“Truth.” Kyle responded fondly, Cartman looked at him with a ‘you’re a pussy,’ defined face. He just scoffed.