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chapter 3

kyles pov:

i wake up from bed, being super tired. and as soon as i got up, i grabbed my phone and saw all the instagram notifications from stan, kenny and clydes story. i blocked cartman last time, and havent unblocked him since. but anyways, i look thru their stories, and all i see is them hanging out. doing my favorite things, going to a basketball game, going to eat at a diner, and then playing video games after. AND THE CAR DRIVE LISTENTING, SHOUTING TO OUR FAVORITE SONGS.

i know it's my fault, i'm trying to lose feelings for stan. it's kinda working. but i feel bad. but they all went to hangout without me. i just, you know what nevermind.

i got up from my bed, and did the usual. i brushed my teeth, washed my face, did my hair routine, skin routine, and got dressed. i went downstairs and didn't eat anything.

i just didn't go to the bus stop, and just walked to school.

surprisingly i was on time, and when i walked in it was super crowded. i just walked in holding onto my bag with both hands, until i saw him, you probably know who i'm talking to.

i walk up to stan and everyone else like normal, and they just eyed me. "hey guyss.." i said. "hi kahl.." cartman said. "okay what the fuck is going on." i said. "no nothing kahl, we were just talking about last night, you don't seem to know about that huh?" cartman said to me. "i fucking saw the stories you asshole." i rolled my eyes as i begun to open my locker, and grab a few stuff. "ah, sucks that you missed out, it was so fun kahl." cartman said. "alright knock it off stop trying to piss me off you asshole." i said as i shut my locker. "i'm not why would you think that kahl." cartman said. i just looked at stan, and then back at cartman, "you know what fuck you." i said while leaving.

i went into my first period, and i asked to use the bathroom. i fucking hate that class so much, it's an easy class tho, so i rarely pay attention. as soon as i walk into the bathroom i see stan. "oh hi stan." i said as i out my hands in my pockets. "oh uh hey kyle." he said while turning around. "how was last night?" i asked. "fun." he said to me. "cool." i replied.

i stood still in silence, until he broke the silence. "how was tolkiens." he asked. "great." i replied. "okay stop being so fucking dry you asshole it was one night." i said. "me? your literally being dry." stan said in response. "YOUR THE ONE WHO ASKED THE DRY QUESTIONS." i said. "SO DID YOU." he said back to me. "fine whatever, friends again?" i put my hand out. "wow are we not friends, also arent we-" i cut him off, "no we are super bestfriends." i said to him, and smiled. "okay yeah- but why the fuck did you-." stan said. "cant tell you. gotta save it until i tell you." i said that last parts under my breathe. "huh?" stan said confused. "nothing, but why the fuck would you do all my favorite things without me." i said. "see uhm.." stan said awkwardly, "okay i was tryna make you jealous. NOT JUST ME, KENNY TOO AND CARTMAN." stan replied. "fucked up." i said.

"i'm sorry." stan said, and hugged me. bro how can i fucking lose feelings for him. (i need better ideas on how to add angst so please comment on here!)

"fine." i said while sitting down on the bathroom floor. "crush update?" i smiled at him. he sat down on the floor with me, "next week, anyways you want gum?" he said while giving me a piece of gum. i grabbed the piece of gum and ate it, i started making a heart with the gum wrapper and passed it to stan. "thank youu" he smiled at me. "hows wendy." i asked. "uh i don't know, haven't talked to her since the first day of school." stan said while fixing his position, i just nodded at him and looked away. "hey halloweens, like in two months or so. what do you wanna be." stan said. "you wanna match?" i smiled at him. "duh." stan said. "uhm well i don't know any costumes to wear, it's in a long time." (give ideas)

"no worries," i said while getting up. i gave him my hand to help him get up.

"hey uhm sorry i forgot to tell you, but i signed up for an art club." i said to stan. "oh- why didn't you tell me?" he asked. "well i uh forgot, but after my club we can most definitely hang out, hope it makes up for uhm." i start coughing loudly. stan starts laughing, "yea sure." he said while smiling at me and he left the bathroom.