All this over a kiss- volume 2~

Chapter 8 (TW F slur)

Stans POV~

Me and my father arrive at our new place in Denver. Hell this thing might even be worse than Kenny's house, and that's saying something.

I only packed a few things considering I only need a few things. My electronics, my clothes, and my hygiene tools. Everything else I left behind. Then I realize one thing.

"Dad" I say nervously. "What is it Stan?" He asks, hearing the concern in my voice. "Mom has Sparky," I say, choking back tears.

My mom disowned me for being gay, I can't imagine what she is doing to that poor dog. He is pretty old, we have had him for 7 or 8 years. It's hard to remember.

But I have a feeling my mom either gave him to a shelter, started abusing him, or even worse. My dog has been by my side since pretty much the beginning, so I'm scared for him.

My dad is frightened by this too. But he calms down quicker than I do.

Once we get into the small apartment, I unpack my few things into my room and lay down on the cheap mattress.

As I plop down on it, it hurts my back because of how flat it is. "Fuck," I say, a little too loudly. "Watch your language," I hear from a distance. I can't tell if it's my dad, or an angry neighbor considering how thin these walls are.

For the first time I take out my phone to text Kyle. I end up calling him. Luckily, he answers almost right away

"Stan oh my god I was so worried about you! How was the drive?" He asks me, shakiness in his voice. Has he not stopped crying since I left? Well same but that doesn't matter.

"Yeah I've missed you so much and it's only been a day! This is going to be rough, but I love you and we will get through it." I tell Kyle, trying to give the both of us hope that long distance can work.

"You guys are so lovey dovey sometimes it makes me want to barf," I hear in the background of the call. I figure that it's Kenny but ask anyways, "where are you?" Obviously kyle replies with "at Kenny's house,"

I stay on call with Kyle for about two hours, it makes me have hope for us. I wonder what school is going to be like here.

Kyles pov~

Monday rolls around and I'm most definitely not ready for school, this is going to be a hell ride.

Me and Kenny meet up at the bus-stop like we usually do, but we end up walking to school because we don't want to deal with the bus.

I'm walking through the hallways and for some reason people decide to start whispering things like, "why is he alone?" "Where is his boyfriend?" And other things that I'm really not in the mood to hear.

I end up skipping first period to hide in the bathroom. I just cried the entire time. I can't handle being alone. I'm very co-dependent. But when Stan is not with me I'm a mess.

Before I know it first period is already over and I have to go to second. My mom might murder me if she finds out I skipped a class, so I'm not going to risk it and make it two classes.

Just my luck. This class is with Mr. Garrison. Something is just off with that guy. I don't pay attention In class whatsoever and start doodling on my notebook.

I see a tiny piece of paper hit the scribbled on paper. Oh my lord why is Wendy still giving me threatening notes, like if your gonna do something just do- my brain starts, but is stopped when I see the note.

"Meet me outside at recess," it says. My school is odd, we are sophomores but still half recess. I used to enjoy it but with all the bullying it's just a hell ride. As you can see by this note right here.

Worse part is I can't fight for shit, and Wendy kicks ass. I'm a scrawny, nervous, not to mention gay dude up against the schools perfect, tough, popular girl.

But at the same time I'm most likely overthinking. This note could mean anything. "Meet me outside to tell you more threatening messages," "meet me outside to call you slurs," I'm just skipping to the worse case scenario of "meet me outside to beat the living shit out of you in front of everyone,"

I turn my head towards Wendy, trying to glare at her but I don't have the energy. I just set my head down on my desk and continue doodling.

Wendy's POV~

Where the fuck is Stan today? I can barely see those faggots without each other. Kyle is really ruining my reputation here by making Stan gay.

I don't know why but kyle just bothers me. He's a dude yet he's so wimpy and anxious all the time. Even Tweek is more masculine than him.

Class is about to end when Mr. Harrison makes a final announcement after giving us a twenty minute lecture on Kim Kardashians butt. "Stan marsh won't be joining us anymore," he states.

Kyle looks up from his desk for the first time in a while. I can see tears starting to form in his eyes. What a loser. I'm just pissed Stan left and didn't tell me. He always comes crawling back to be. Even if it has been months...

Stan will get over this gay phase and start dating me again. I'm sure of if. I think to myself as I start twirling with my hair.

Everything is going according to plan. Well except from the fact that Stan just, you know disappeared. That wasn't supposed to happen.