「𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘢𝘪𝘳 𝘴𝘶𝘪𝘵𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳」

12. Party!

When the bell rang for school to end all the students rushed out the building for the weekend to start.

Most had their own share of plans.

Most couples were going to the famous spot to hang out and chill. It was totally in famous- famous and heard from everyone.

"Craig you going to the spot?" Clyde asked the teen who was on his phone awaiting for his boyfriend to get out of class.

"The spot? Oh yeah. Maybe I don't know why?" He asked. Clyde ran his fingers through his freshly combed hair.

"I'm taking my girlfriend there for a special night." He winked. Craig laughed "Which one Clyde?" Clyde rolled his eyes at his non listening friend.

"Haven't I told you already? Girl #46, blonde, 5'4, smells like the Japanese cherry blossom perfume from Bath n Body works?" Clyde went on. Craig gave him a blank stare at his ridiculous nonsense.

"Me and you both know I don't listen to you whenever you talk about your relationships with girls." Just as Craig admitted to Clyde, Tweek came rushing towards his boyfriend.

"Craig! AH-!" Tweek wrapped his hands around Criag, hugging him tightly.

"Oh hi honey." Craig hugged him back with a smile.

Clyde watched as the couple hugged, "Oh right, you're gay." Clyde awkwardly laughed.

. . .

"And then Kahl went on destroying their minds with his jewiness messages, scaring off the freshman." Cartman explained to the group.

"Dude it was a project we had to show what our religion beliefs are for our own religions!" Kyle yelled at Eric.

"Those poor ass wipes, minds shattered for life."

"Oh suck my dick Cartman." Kyle folded his arms. I giggled slightly at the two's usual behavior.

"You guys are so dumb." I leaned against the brick wall. "Eric is a dumbass." Kyle replied to me, Eric only flipped off Kyle making Kyle shout at him.

"Guys group meeting right now!" Stan went over to us, I looked at Stan, Kyle put down Eric as they both looked at Stan.

"What is it?" Eric asked.

"Party at my house tomorrow at 10! Kyle you already know, and you HAVE to be there." Stan gave Kyle a sly grin. Kyle folded his arms "Yeah I know." He muttered.

"Party tomorrow? That's when everyone is gonna go to the spot to hook up. I'm not missing that." Eric pitched in.

Kyle scoffed "Like anyone would want to hook up with your fatass."

"AY!"

"Party? Hmm seemes cool.. I'll uh I'll be there." I shot a finger gun at Stan to which he replied with a thumbs up.

After what happened back at the bathroom I think I could use a night for myself..

I rubbed my cheek, remembering.

"Fine.. I'll go whatever." Cartman shrugged. "You're seriously gonna let Eric go?" Kyle looked over at Stan, he shrugged.

"More the merrier."

"See this is exactly why I don't-"

"You'll be fine Ky, I'll be there." I placed my hand on Kyle's shoulder to stop his out burst. He looked down at me, being surprised.

I gave him a soft smile, he nervously smiled back. He then cleaned his throat "Yeah I'll be there." Kyle rubbed the back of his neck.

Stan and Eric exchanged looks, one smirking the other gaging.

"Great I'll invite some more of our friends then." Stan smiled, soon walking away to get his girlfriend.

I stared at everyone interacting with each other as I leaned back onto the wall, I studied everyone's facial expression and body movements.

My head wandered else where because of this.

Crazy how everyone is their each own individual. I pondered to myself.

Soon I spotted a similar orange Parka. My heart raced, as I felt my legs get wobbly.

I turned to Kyle fast, "Kyle can we go.." I tapped his coat, making him turn to face me. He looked at me for a second studying my face, he knew I was feeling some sort of distress.

"Yeah let's go." He put his arm around me for comfort as we both headed down to his car, leaving Eric alone.

Well not for long anyways, he found Heidi and went to bother her.

was not a good idea.