Paper Stars ★ (style!)

Fever Dream(p1)

Kyle's pov:
Getting up before the sun rose, grabbed my notebook and began scribbling like crazy. Notes and notes of random parts of a dream.

Why does he do random things at night and then expect me to sleep well like what the fuck. Either way since I woke up like an hour earlier than I should I just scrolled around some social media's, how to know if you like your best friend quiz, is your friend a airpod quiz...closing my phone I chuckled at the airpod quiz. Haha..Kenny.

Dreams have always been so weird for me, sometimes I don't even dream and other times I have such a vivid dream it almost doesn't even feel like it was a dream. Smelling the familiar scent of coffee I noticed my parents were finally up, stepping on the cold floor I slowly made my way to my bathroom and then took off my hat. If you have a certain type of hair you might relate to this but you need to keep a good hair routine which is adding a bunch of products in order to look pretty and not look or smell nasty. Washing my hair in the sink and adding my usual products I get a call but I ignore it since I was a little too busy and it's most definitely a scam likely caller.

Grabbing a towel and feeling the cold water slip to my neck I got goosebumps,  playing around with the towel if fluffed up my hair, not like a clown for the love of God but it looked decent for once in a life time, afterwards I do some skin care since Wendy has been trying to make me do some because being smart can stress you out or something. Recently I guess me and Wendy began to become close again. Not in a romantic way of course I know this since I remembered she told me to tell Stan that she's bisexual and stuff.

After drying my hair and my face off I returned to my bedroom to change into clothes then run downstairs to make myself a banana and chocolate smoothie!

"Good moooorrrnnning  KYLEEE" Ike said back to his usual self.

"Heyy Ike!!!" I smile as I pat his head.

He starts opening the cabinets and got some Snacky cakes. Grabbing his tablet he played some YouTube videos out loud while munching on the little bite-sized cakes. I sighed of relief that Ike is back to his usual self, I'm guessing Firkle, his best friend, helped him out entirely. I remembered Firkle was this rude small little goth and it's nice to see him change into a nice goth. I'm just hoping Ike doesn't turn into a goth anytime soon.

"Kyle there you are." Mom yelled as he came from upstairs.

"Oh , morning mom" I smiled nervously

"I hope you know I'm very disappointed in your actions yesterday,  if you can come home and pick up Kyle if you hang out with your friends. You know how busy me and your dad get, he has to go to the office and court frequently and I have several meetings with the council and the school." She lectured.

"I'm sorry." I apologize

She stared at me for a good few minutes, a small smile crept up on her face as she pat my head as she walked away.

"IKEE! C'mon let's go!!" I yelled looking around the house for him. Finding the boy in his room grabbing two toys he bolted behind me and ran towards the door.

"IM READY LETS GO!" He yelled

Running to him I grabbed my keys and my backpack and slammed the door and escorting the boy to the bus stop.

"Hey jew." Cartman said

Glaring at him I sat in the sidewalk and began to look through my phone.

Oh Stan called me??

Looking up I found Stan walking to the bus stop in a woozy way. My eyes widened when I realized he didn't look too well. Getting up immediately I jogged towards him, "Dude,  Stan you alright!?"