6- Bebe

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Kyle's pov

I woke up not remembering when I fell asleep. I looked at my alarm clock, 5:34 am. Fuck that's early. I sigh and get up to look for some clothes before I go for a shower. When I stepped into the shower the hot water felt nice on my skin.

With a relaxful sigh I let the warm water consume me. After 10 minutes I step out and get changed. Once I'm done it dawned on me that I never ate supper last night. Lucky mom put some leftovers in the fridge for me.

I heated them up and went on tik tok as I ate my supper/breakfast.

At eight Stan comes and picks me up. Kenny got a ride with Cartman and Butters. We rode in perfect silence till arriving at school.

When we get into first the air feels dead. Craig and Red are refusing to look at each other. Clyde is in the back with his head down. Kevin didn't even show up.

After that weird class I head to my next one then the next until 5th. The last class of the day, my favorite class. It's my spare so all I do is sit in the library and do homework so I don't have to after school. It gives me more time for basketball. Most of the time I'm the only one in there but today I see blonde hair walking my way.

"Hey there, whatcha doing?" Bebe asked.

"Just lookin' for a book, you?" I looked at her, she twirled her finger in her hair. Oh god.

"Ya know, it's only me and you in here. We can do what ever we want," I know that she is doing this to piss Clyde off because Bebe hasn't been intrested in me for years. She used to make fun of me for being "dorky".

"You're dating Clyde, no?" I asked.

She scoffed, "He doesn't matter. The cunt is all hung up over Red. Bitch,"

God I will never understand how Clyde ever got any chicks. He is gross and annoying.

"Whatever, thoses are your issues with him and Red. Don't drag me into it," I grabbed the book I wanted and got the fuck outta there.

"You've got a grat ass!" she yelled at me as I left.

"Suck it," I extended the middle finger as I walked off.

The bell thankfully rang after about ten minutes. It was time for basketball. When I showed up I saw Kenny sitting there with Butters in the stand. They started to let people watch our practices because it was good for us to hear other noise and be able to focus for real games. I think that's why. I wasn't there for a week then when I showed back up people were there. I asked around and that was what people said so that's what I went with.

They looked like they were having fun. I'm glad, I just hope if Kenny fesses up and tells him Butters feels the same way. Or lets him down nicely.

The coach came in and got us to do dribble drills. After an hour or so of doing drills we played a quick game before the practice was over.

"Ky!" Kenny said running up to me, giving me a big hug, "Eww you're sweaty." he whipped it on his orange parka.

"Well yeah, I was playing for over an hour!" I told him as I went to change. Dumbass.

When I went back out they were waiting for me.

"You were really good, Kyle. Do you think you could teach me sometime?" Butters asked.

I shrugged, "Sure. But if we do I'll need Kenny to help me teach you cause playing basketball isn't really a one person kind of thing," I said, unlocking my car.

I got into the drivers spot, as you would expect it is my car. Kenny loves to call shotgun so he jumped in the front. He looked through my cd collection to pick some music. Yes I know that it's kinda weird but there is this small store in Denver that sells 10 for 10 and I love going through and picking some. Butters climbed into the back, putting on his seatbelt. He looked at me with the most wholesome smile.

I started to drive when Kenny put in Arctic Monkeys, Do I wanna know started playing.

"Oh I love this song!" Butters beamed from the back seat, "The band makes me so happy. I love all their songs!"

"I love their music too," Kenny said looking out the window.

We all went back to my place and when I walked in I could smell fresh cookies. I saw Ike and that little goth kid making cookies. Butters and Kenny ran in and grabbed one.

"Shit thats hot!" Kenny said as he kept eating.

Ike looked at me and smiled, "Oh I wanna introduce you to my new friend, Firkle!" Ike did little jazz hands showing him off.

I extended my hand, "It's nice to meet you," He looked up at me, almost confused. Firkle grabbed my hand and he shook it quickly then took it back and stuck them in his sweater pocket.

"Nice to meet you too," he said, avoiding eye contact.

He had a higher voice then I thought he would but then again he is only eleven.

"We're making these because tomorrow is our teachers birthday so we are gonna surprise her with a whole bunch of food!" Ike explain, happily as he pulled out the last bit of cookies from the oven.

He held the pan as firkle took the spatula and put them on the cooling rack.

"Aw shucks that's mighty sweet of y'all to do that for her," Butters said,

"I hope she likes it!" Ike told us.

My phone buzzed, it was Cartman. Hey you busy?

I typed back, No if you want you can come over.

I'll be there soon, was all he messaged back.

"Ike we're going up to my room, when Cartman knocks let him in, kay?" He nodded in response.

"No Stan?" he asked me,

"He's with Wendy today," I said as we all went upstairs, truth be told I wish he was here with me. Instead of everyone else. I love them don't get me wrong it's just I love him more.

We sat in my room for less than five minutes before Cartman walked in. "Hey guys I brought snakcs!" Cartman gave me a bag of Doritos. He gave Kenny a big ass chocolate bar. Butters got a tub of cotten candy. He himself had cheesey poofs.

Everyone sat in my room for about an hour before Kenny and Butters left.

"So why'd you come over?" I asked Cartman.

He sighed, "Mom is dating some dick wad and I had to leave,"

"You can always come here fatass," I smiled at him

"Okay, jew" he smiled back at me.

We sat in my room for hours playing games. I had more fun with him then I thought I would if I'm being honest. Sometimes he can be the nicest person in the world other times he could be grinding up some kids parents and putting them in chilli. 

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Sorry I haven't posted on here lately, I will more just kinda forgot about this thb.

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