Why Do I Love You so Much(Style South Park)

Chapter5:Date

    Oh god. It's Friday 5:13pm and I'm scrambling around trying to find what to wear. I want to wär that's not to casual but also nice. Which is hard. Mabye black jeans, with a white button up. Yea that'll do. I put it on. I look, like a person wearing nicer clothes. Good. I just spent 10 minutes picking out my outfit, oh my god. I rush downstairs to my mom putting on her shoes. I just out on my beat up black converse. 

"Well let's go Stan!"

"Yea ok."

She smiles and we walk to the car.

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I try to walk out the car but mom stops me.

"Have fun honey!"

"Ok I will."

"Remember 10:00 is your curfew."

"Yep, can I go now?"

She nods and I get out. I pull out my phone and text Wendy.

Stan: where r u I'm here

Wendy: I'm pulling up

Stan: alr

I put my phone in my pocket. A black car parks right in front of me and Wendy gets out. She looks beautiful. Her dark hair is silky and smooth, she had some purple eye shadow on, with dark lashes. She's wearing a simple short dark purple dress, very purple, and some black shoes. No beret though. She smiles and walks up to me. 

"Hi Stan!"

She doesn't seem nervous unlike me. 

"Hey Wendy."

Oh god, this is to much. I feel like I'm gunna throw up. I rush to the trash can and throw up. Wendy runs over to me and puts her hand on my back.

"Oh my god Stan! Are you ok?! I should take you home!"

I stand up and look at her my face red.

"No I'm fine, I just throw up randomly."

That was true. It's only happened around a girl I like.

"No you just threw up."

She crosses her arms.

"N-no I just throw up when I'm nervous. Her expression lights a bit. 

"Ooohhhh. I get it!"

She giggles and drags me into the restaurant. We reach the hallway where the bathrooms are. She pushes me to the men's.

"Go clean up."

 I nod. God this is so embarrassing. I clean up and go back to see her digging in her purse. She looks up at me. 

"Cmon let's go and sit."

"Can we sit at a booth those are better."

She nods

"Obviously, those are the best seats."

We sit down and a waiter comes with menus. 

"Hello! I'm Gary and I'll be your server today."

He has blonde hair, big blue eyes, he's wearing a pink apron with some stains on it, and he's smiling. 

"Hi!"

Wendy greets him. I just wave.

"I'll come back in a couple minutes to take your order if your ready"

"Thank you."

He walks away to the counter. I look at the menu, I didn't have dinner so I'm really hungry. There's only sweet things. Dessert burgers, cookie pizzas, ice cream tacos, macaroon sandwiches, and just regular candy and stuff. I want the dessert burger.