Chapter 7

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Kyle's POV  

TW self harm ( sorry i need angst that isn't just Stan drinking and being emo)

I took another puff of my cigarette thinking about today's events. Yes, I smoke, although only when I feel like I need it. It picked up a lot when Stan started drinking. I left him and it hurt me, until he stopped I had abandoned him in the 4th grade. I wish I could go back and help him but at that time I had no clue what to do. What was I supposed to do? I had never been around someone so broken, he got better with time and we all hung out with him again. That was until Wendy broke up with him. He got really bad really bad, however this time I learned from my mistakes I helped him with his drinking problem and depression. I knew it was only a band-aid only to merely be ripped off once Wendy felt the need to toy with his heart again. "Hm." I said out loud. I was leaning out my Window from my room so smoke woulding waft back into my house alerting my mother of my bad habit. I saw Stan walk across my front lawn. What does he want? I asked myself the stupid question I rolled my right sleeve up to my shoulder then put my cigarette out on it. It was also something I picked up when Stan was drinking. I still had a few scars nothing much but it felt like what I deserved for smoking, like a retribution for doing something so bad. On top of that I've been such a shitty friend for way too long. Plus it's not like I can get any uglier anyway. I joked to myself laughing a little as I heard Stans expected knock which was always the same. I slipped my hat on and rolled down my sleeve. 

"Can we talk" he said

Kyle's POV at school hours earlier 

"Kyle?" Stan asked angrily. I turned around to face him.

"Yeah what's up?" I asked then suddenly I was being dragged out of the classroom by Stan.

"We're going to the bathroom." He told the teachers and I could hear the snickers coming from Cartman, Kenny and some other kids. With my stroke of luck, Tweek and Craig were making out in the bathroom. "Fags get out." Stan said.

"Why wanna fuck him Marsh?" Craig asked smuggly.

"No, I need to beat his ass for getting with my girlfriend."

"Oh, like you did last time?" I pitched in with a snort. Tweek laughed afterwards. 

"Just fucking make out already." Tweek said with Craig laughing. I just rolled my eyes knowing nothing I said would convince them. They've been depicting me and Stan as a couple for the longest time no matter how much we tell them otherwise. Honestly everyone says we're a couple even some of the girls whisper about us. Just then I got a snap. I opened it and was utterly mortified. I kept a calm face.

"What is it?" Craig said trying to look over my phone.

"Nothing" I said and closed my phone, when in fact it wasn't nothing. It was Bebe, she sent a risky photo of her asking 'wanna go out'. 

Back to the present 

"Let's talk at school I have loads of homework." I lied. He nodded followed by and 'okay' and walked off.

I went back to my bedroom and I looked at my phone, my original plan was to say no and reject her. I was typing it out when I realized the best way to prove Stan wrong was to get a girlfriend. For some reason she's always had the hots for me and I never properly rejected her. I typed a quick yes then almost like magic she immediately responded. 'Great! I'll meet you after school tomorrow! 😘'  I sighed in disgust. I'm about to use another human for my benefit, moreover now I have to go on a date with a girl. I made another heavy sigh and put my phone down unable to sleep. 






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