♡❁Marjorine❁♡---A South Park fanfic

Part Two

~~AN at the time I'm writing this I've just posted part one I'm just so excited lol~~

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Even after Red came back to school, the girls still let me sit with them! I feel so included, like I'm actually making friends!

"Oh! Butters! I just remembered," Nicole suddenly spoke up, "We're having a slumber party at my house tonight! You coming?"

My face lit up but my smile quickly faded, "I'd love to!..But I don't think my dad will allow it.."

"Well there's no harm asking," Bebe chirped, "I have your number, I'll add you to the group chat so you can tell us what he says!"

I didn't have much hope, but I just smiled and nodded. Maybe I'd get lucky and he wouldn't be home, then I could ask mom. She's not nearly as strict as dad, she's always been more understanding so I'd have a better chance with asking her.

(Small time skip I'm so sry)

"Thanks for walking me home Bebe!" I smiled.

"It's no problem! I better get going, see you boo!" She hugged my neck and quickly pecked my cheek, I couldn't help but blush a bit.

She skipped off as I entered my house. I almost jumped when I saw my parents waiting for me by the kitchen.

"Well who was that, dear?" My mom said in a singsong voice before sharing a glance with my dad.

"She's just a friend from school." I placed my bag on the floor and hung up my jacket.

"Is she your...girlfriend?" My dad's voice was hopeful. Shit.

"Nope. Just a friend. She has a boyfriend already." I could see their disappointment. "Can I sleep over at a friends house?"

Fuck. I asked without even thinking.

"Who's house?" Mom's voice was calm, unlike dads.

"Nicole. She's hosting a slumber party."

My dad gave me a look, "Who else will be there?"

I could've lied. I should've lied. But I'm a goody-two-shoes idiot. "Heidi, Bebe, Red, and Wendy."

My mom looked like she was speak, but my dad shoved her back, "Absolutely not! You are way to young for this! This is how it starts! You'll get an STD and start paying child support!!"

"But Dad I almost never to get hang out with my friends! Please?"

"What has gotten into you!? I said NO!!!"

"But-"

I was interrupted by my dad smacking me across the face. Hard. So hard I stumbled back and my lip cut open.

"N. O. NO! NOW GO TO YOUR ROOM!! YOU'RE GROUNDED!!"

"What else is new..." I mumbled as I stormed up the stairs. I shut my door and leaned my back against it, slid down, burried my face in my knees and cried. I licked my lip hoping the bleeding would stop.

I pulled out my phone. Bebe had added me to the group chat like she said she would. I had to tell them the bad news.

Me-Bad news, my dad said I can't go :(