(Stan's Perspective)
I he'd to the washroom to wash my hands to remove Wendyl's disgusting aura off them.
I look in the mirror and pull out a lighter.
I burned my finger. I was how I'd punish myself if I did a mistake.
As the door opens, Kyle comes in as was burning my hand.
He besides me.
His tall olive green eyes looking st me in shock, he puts his hands on my shoulder.
"Stan, what do think you're doing..?" He asked me, his pupils looking at me thsn the lighter.
I close the lighter and look at him in eyes.
"I-it's not what you think..." I tried to 'explain'
"Motherfucker." He frowns.
"I thought you stopped..?" He tears up.
"Is it my fault? What can i do to fix this? Huh Stan? What can i do? Please tell me or i'll never nor will-" I cut him up because i know what he was gonna say.
"Ace and Ash would forgive themselves because theyre filthy people with heart. THEY FUCKING USED US AND YOU FUCKING KNOW THAT KYLE THEY DID'NT EVEN TELL US THEY GONNA LEAVE COLORDO IN 3TH GRADE."
"YEAH 3TH GRADE. ESPECIALLY ASH. IF HE KNEW YOU WERE BURNING YPUR HAND HE WOULD BE HAPPY." He snapped me.
"OH? HE'D BE SO HAPPY YOU'D BE HIM TILL HE WAS DEAD MEAT." i snapped back.
"Now leave me alone.." I leave the bathroom.
"Dude." He looked at me with pleading eyes.
"I love you." I said.
"What?!" My eyes widened
"I love you, pussy." He bit his lips.
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?! . . . DIARY IN STYLE ☆ SP
Random(2023-present) Kyle gets a diary and writes about his life in it. Little did poor Kyle Broflovski know that this diary would make his life crumble like a cookie..
