"Friends" Forever |Kyle Broflovski x Reader|

Chapter 1

-Word count: 2385-
Edited 5/10/24

I mean, don't get me wrong, South Park a cool place. I've visited South Park before to visit my cousin, Butters, but do I really wanna move there? Butters get bullied and it's in the middle of nowhere, two things I'm afraid of. Bullying and being secluded. That's terrifying. I don't want to be alone.
Alone, bullied and have no friends.
Especially in a small town, it seems even more embarrassing. I don't know. What I do know is that it's my first day of South Park High, which means I have to leave my room. If I had the choice to go back to online, I would. No socializing. No people. Just quiet. Quiet and peace. That's all I need in life. All I ever wanted.

The only people I tolerate are my parents, sometimes my brother, and then Butters, my cousin. He's the only positive coming to South Park. No more hours of traveling, just a few minutes and I'm at his house.
But I still miss H/t. Even though I didn't have any friends, I was near my other family. Don't get me wrong, I love Butters, but he's too much sometimes. He's too sweet. Too naive. Too easily pushed around. But he's a good kid, he's got his heart in the right place, which makes him the lovable baby cousin he is.

Now back to reality.

I sigh as I sit up, attempting to ignore the rushing thoughts in my head. I didn't worry about having to get ready, I already put my clothes on and packed my school bag. But I did have to brush my hair and teeth.
So as I made my way to the bathroom, my house was filled with silence.

My mom's usually working, and my dads back at H/t.
Perks of divorced parents? Separate houses. In separate towns. Hours away from each other. Days way from each other.
But I do get extra presents, but that doesn't make up for shit.

The silence was always peaceful, always calming. But it did leave me with my thoughts, so I had music playing. Constantly.

As I brushed my teeth, I stared into my eyes. It's weird. I love looking at myself, but hate how I look. I've never understood it, but it's always been like that.

Eh...

Now it's time to brush hair. That could improve my appearance a lot.

I spit out my tooth paste and rinsed my tooth brush before putting it on the side of the sink, then grabbing my brush.

Humming to the songs in my playlist, I brushed through my hair, occasionally stopping to let my hand rest.

But once that was done, I was ready to go to the bus stop.

And so I did. I put in my earbuds, hit play and walked out of my house, obviously locking the door. I don't feel like having my mom and me get murdered or creeped on.

As I made my way to the bus stop, I looked around. The scenery of South Park was gorgeous, the one perk of living on mountains. But the bad outweighed the good, like most of the things in my life.

I reached the bus stop and hummed to my song that was on full blast, soon pulling up my phone to text Butters.

As we text, I didn't notice the four boys that appeared at the bus stop.

"Who the hell is this?", "No clue.", "You think she's the new kid?", "Probably.", "I think I've seen her before.", "Wait, didn't Butters mention that his cousin was coming to South Park?", "You think this is the cousin?", "Let's ask.". "Should we? She looks like a mega-bitch".

I felt a tap on my shoulder and I jumped a bit before seeing a boy making a gestures with his hands, this caused me to remove my headphones.

"Hey.", the boy waved. "... hi...?", I looked to the other boys. There was this one that really stood out. He was gorgeous.