South Park Highschool (Book 1)

Chapter 6: Love or loneliness?

**SMUT WARNING**

Wendy's P.O.V

I blinked in shock. "E-Excuse me?!"

Cartman smiled, looking a little more confident. "I love you."

I stood there in silence for a minute. Before I knew it, Cartman and I were locking lips, my arms around his neck and his hands on my...well, you know.

I knew it was wrong, but think of it this way:

If you were eating a cake, a REALLY good cake, you wouldn't stop no matter how many calories were in it, right?

I forgot about Stan. I forgot about the party, about my best friend, about everything around me. I didn't even notice Cartman carry me up the stairs with my legs wrapped around his waist. I was in paradise.

He set me down in front of my room and smiled. "Do you have the key?"

I blushed. "Why do you wanna come in?"

He smirked as I shoved the key into the keyhole and twisted the knob. He rushed in and flopped on my bed. Kicking off my heels, I giggled and flopped beside him. My conscience punched me as I kissed him hard, unzipping my dress. I tossed it on the floor as he took off his black t-shirt.

Cartman removed his sneakers and his pants. I kissed him again, my tongue colliding with his, french kissing. His hands went to my back, as he unhooked my bra. I smiled and took it off for him.

He inspected the white undergarment. "Damn, you're flat." He said.

I hit him playfully. "And you're fat!"

He looked back at my chest. I pounced on him, kissing and grabbing his light brown hair. Cartman rubbed my bare back and kissed my neck. He then tugged off his underwear, and I did the same with mine. We stared at each other, as if it had suddenly gotten awkward. I broke the moment by hugging and wrapping my legs around him again. He kissed my chest, then my stomach, and lastly, my-

A person knocked on the door. "Wendy?"

Bebe. Dammit.

"Quick! Hide!" I whispered to Cartman, throwing him his clothes as I quickly got dressed in my pajamas. He looked around in panic as Bebe kept knocking, sounding impatient.

"Wendy, come on, I don't have time for this..." She said, her voice rising.

"I'm getting ready for bed, wait a minute!" I yelled, motioning at Cartman. He kept looking around the room, and finally, finding nowhere else, he hid in the closet.

I sighed in relief and opened the door. Bebe stumbled in, as if she'd been leaning on it.

She rubbed her eyes. "It's already 10:00, I thought you'd be asleep..."

I smiled. "Well, you know how long it takes to get ready."

"For bed?" She replied, walking to the closet.

"Wait! Stop!" I yelled, running ahead and standing in front of the door. "What are you doing?"

Bebe laughed. "I'm getting my pajamas, silly." With that, I hid in the corner as she opened the door. She gasped when she saw Cartman.

He stared at her for a while. Then he frowned. "SHIT! WRONG ROOM!" He shouted, running to the front door. "Stupid Craig told me this was Kahl's room!" He ran down the hall as Bebe stood there in disbelief.

She turned to me. "What...the...fuck."

I stayed silent for a minute, thinking of what to say. "That...that creep was in our room!"

She screamed. "EW! DISINFECT EVERYTHING!"

A door opened in the hallway. Heidi poked her head out. "SHUT UP!!!" She slammed it as I closed our door slowly.

I looked at the closet, then back at Bebe. "Um, I'm just gonna go to sleep..."

She nodded in agreement.

I'm a great liar.

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A/N Gee...that was...wow. Sorry but I'm still trying to get over the smut...just picturing Cartman without a shirt...ugh. -Em X.X