South park x Reader

Chapter 22

I'm at school, the beginning of the week. I hate Mondays. Walking through the halls, I see Craig at his locker by himself, so I walk over to see him and lean against the locker next to him. His eyes snatch up to mine, glaring, then softening when he realised it was me. "Hey, y/n," his raspy monotone voice speaks. "Hey Craig," I reply, "what's happening, everything ok?" He asks with a slight worry creeping into his tone.

"Yeah, everything's fine. Are you ok because you looked mad when you looked up from your locker?" I ask, "Oh, I thought you were Clyde," he simply replies, closing his locker. We start walking around the school. I somehow got him to talk to me because he won't shut up about space and red racer. Though I would rather he talks than walk in awkward silence.

"Hey Craig," a voice behind us says; we both turn, and it's Clyde running towards us. Craig lets out a big sigh and rolls his eyes, grabbing my arm to keep on walking. My head switches between looking at Clyde and Craig as he pulls my arm. Clyde is now fully running after us, catching up. "Hey, I thought you were trying to walk away from me for a second then," Clyde says out of breath. "I was" is Craig's answer. I find it so fascinating the way Craig acts around his friends compared to how he would act around Tweek or me. "Oh Craig, you are so funny; anyway, can we walk to class? I'm trying to avoid Bebe right now we have recently been talking again" Clyde says looking around for I would guess Bebe.

"Nope, I'm busy," Craig responds, flipping Clyde off, who darts his eyes over at me, looking me up and down and smiling after. I internally cringe, backing away from him. "You know what I'm going to go find Wendy; you two have fun," I say, walking away while smiling at Craig, who is giving me a death stare and flipping me off. Clyde throws his arm over Craig and changes their direction towards their class. I laugh to myself while walking down a different hallway, looking for Wendy.

After a while of searching, I see her and Bebe standing next to a window. I haven't talked or interacted with Bebe since she beat me up, and I have no idea if she is still mad at me. Well, it doesn't matter since I'm heading in their direction and Wendy has already spotted me. She's smiling and waving at me to come and join her, and Bebe is avoiding eye contact.

"Hey, y/n, how are you?" Wendy asks me, smiling, "I'm good. How are you?" I ask back. "I'm wonderful" She replies, I glance over at Bebe, who has her head lowered into her phone. "I'm sorry, y/n, I've got to go talk to one of my teachers; see you around," Wendy says and walks away, saying bye to Bebe, who is very upset about Wendy leaving, and Wendy is subtly pointing towards me. I know what Wendy is trying to do she trying to get Bebe and me to talk and sort things through.

We awkwardly stand there for a good 5 minutes, and I'm staring at the ground while shuffling my feet. I pretend I got a message on my phone and started to walk away, thinking it would make a good excuse to leave. As I'm almost clear, I hear "y/n wait" from behind me. I turn around and see Bebe standing there with her hands in front of her, and she's still looking down her curly blonde hair falling over her face. "I'm sorry for the way I acted a couple of weeks ago. I was jealous, but that gives me no excuse to act the way I did." I'm shocked; I didn't think she would actually say sorry to me. I smile and walk toward her.

"I forgive you, Bebe." I haven't really, but I don't want to start another fight with her, so I might as well fake it. Her face lights up with excitement, and she grabs my hand, pulling me to follow her, and I do so. "I'm so happy to hear that, and I also would like to let you know that Clyde and I are talking again, basically dating, so Kyle is now free." Her sweet, high-pitched voice rings through my ears, giving me a headache. How can one's voice be that high-pitched? I was guessing that Bebe must have given up her crush on Kyle when Clyde this morning was trying to avoid her. "haha thanks I guess" I reply fake laughing and Bebe giggles in response.