Stan x Kyle

Eight

Stan's POV:

I walk into school like every other day next to Kyle, but I have a weird feeling of eyes on me. People whispering, staring, stuff like that. I don't think it's anxiety, because I usually never feel anxious.

I walk up to my locker and some girls come up to me, giggling.

I look to them confused as they look back, not saying anything. "Uh, what?" I ask, they giggle some more.

"Is it true?" One girl asks.

"Is what true?" I turn to face them more, closing my locker.

"You and Kyle, of course." The other girl says and starts to giggle more. "You're together!"

My heart sank, I felt my face heat up. "Uh, well, no? I think?" I bush and speed-walk to first period.

Is it true? Does Kyle think we're dating? Would I be okay with that?

"Ugh." I mumble quietly and sit down, resting my head on my arm. Kyle sits at the desk next to mine and I feel his eyes on me.

I turn to him and whisper, "Did you get asked what I did?"

"Yeah, everyone thinks we're totally gay, dude! I think it was fucking Cartman again!" Kyle whisper shouted.

"Do you two have something to share to the class?" Mr. Garrison asks. I don't even know how he is still our teacher, I don't even know why he's still allowed to teach!

"N-no..?" Kyle answers, pretending to be confused. "I was just coughing." He adds.

"Okaaaayyy..." Mr. Garrison turns back to the blackboard.

I couldn't tell you what else happened in that class, I just zoned out the whole time until I heard the bell.

Who spread this rumor??

I got up and went through my other morning classes rather quickly. As soon as I blinked, it was already lunch.

"Cartman, are you the one going around spreading that rumor about me and Stan?" Kyle scowls at Cartman.

"What rumor?" Cartman lies, with puppy-dog eyes.

"You know what rumor fatass!" I add. "The one about us!"

"What, everyone knows you guys are!" Cartman laughs. I got up and left school entirely. I hid behind the school that day.

The next day ig💀💀

I was sitting there when I saw Marjorine sit next to me.

"Hey.." She says sadly.
"Hey."
"Cartman bullies me on these days, so I hide back here." She looks down.

"Oh, I'm sorry. Cartman spread a rumor that me and Kyle were dating and I've been trying to hide away from him. And Kyle I guess. I... don't really know if I can be upset about what Cartman's doing."

"You don't? Why not?" She asks.

"Because I don't know if I hate the idea of it so much.." I admit.

"So, you like Kyle?" She questions.
"That's the thing! I... don't know." I mumble.
"Maybe you should ask an expert." She suggests.
"I don't think I need therapy.." I say.
"I meant a gay expert. Like Craig or Tweek."
"Ohhh. That's a good idea. And sorry about your situation with Cartman. He's a real asshole most of the time."

Marjorine smiles. "Thanks."

"You should tell Kenny about it. He'd talk to Cartman about it, he really cares about you." I add.

The whole day passes, me and Marjorine just talking the whole time. I went home slightly early, so I wouldn't see anyone from school.

I walk into my house and see none other than Shelley, who had been acting weirdly kinda nicer to me recently.

"Hey." She says in a tired voice.

"Hi, Shelley." I pause for a moment, thinking. "Can I tell you something..?"

Shelley pauses the TV and looks at me, waiting to hear what I'll say next.

"I think I'm gay..."