Fatass And The Jew/ Bleach And The Jew

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BEEEP BEEP, my alarm was more annoying then usual as I turned it off. I got out of bed and got dressed into a new pair of jeans and a sweat shirt, I brushed my hair and brushed my teeth and went downstairs for breakfast to see Tolkien's mom and a plate that I assumed was mine, I sat down and ate as his mom did the dishes. I finished my food and thanked Miss Black and placed my plate in the sink. I got my shoes on as Tolkien waited outside in his car, I opened the  backseat door since Clyde was already in the front passengers seat, my ears bursted as I closed the door to be startled by the 2 two boys singing to that one Evanescence song, they looked so energetic together were they ohm..y'know, homo? I mean I don't judge but I thought Tolkien and Nichole were a thing or maybe they were just bros.

Me, Tolkien and Clyde parked in the school parking lot to see a big crowd in it, we walked up the huge club to see Kyle and, Mr "I made a kid eat his parents" Mr "My mom is a slut" Eric Cartman. Kyle was yelling at Cartman looking pissed off as Cartman tryed to yell louder then Kyle but that was almost impossible, and not surprisingly Cartman was of course a bit scared of Kyle I mean who wouldn't? He looked like a fucking nerd but he was intimating. As one of teachers came to break up the screaming contest everyone scattered, Kyle walked up to me, Clyde and Tolkien

K: "Hey Tolkien, Hey Clyde!"

He paused for a second  and looked at me

K: "Stan."

S: "You and Cartman still frenemies?"

K: "No we are just fucking enemies now."

I chuckled and started talking with the boys, but Kyle was still being a little passive aggressive maybe I should talk to Kyle about him still having my hat? I spilted up with the boys to go to my first class but me and Kyle walked in the same direction when we splited, we shared a homeroom fun. Kyle rolled his eyes at me as we both entered the classroom and took a seat, I sat behind Kyle since that was the only free seat. I looked around the classroom and tryed to spot familiar faces witch I did I saw, That short emo kid with the red hair, The girl emo kid, Red, Craig, Tweek and KENNY! I was happy to see one of my bestfriends again, he looked at me and slightly smiled and waved. The teacher walked into the class and realized who was teaching me, Mr Garrison! The gay one!

As class ended I walked up to Kenny and hugged him

Ken: "Hey Stan, I'm so glad to see  you!"

S: "Me to Kenny, how are you?"

Ken: "I'm good bro, see you later"

I walked out of the classroom to the next class, I took a seat but this time I was infront of Kyle. The lesson started and I could feel something at the back of me, I turned around to see Kyle with scissors in his hand cutting of my HAIR. 

S: "DUDE"

The teacher paused mid sentence and look at me and Kyle

S: "YOU BITCH!"

I tackled Kyle and began to punch him in his face as he did the same to me

Teacher: "BOYS! BOYS!"

The teacher grabbed me and flung me off of Kyle and set us both to the principals office. I sat next to Kyle as we were in detention at a bench, we sat in silence for a while.

S: "Kyle."

K: "What."

S: "I was looking threw your instagram and in one of the photos you still had my hat I gave you as  a kid"

K: "Why are you looking threw my instagram you creep."

S: "Why not."

We sat in silence before I took the courage

S: "Look Kyle, I'm sorry. When I was a kid I did move away to just be with my girlfriend."

Kyle look over at me with a surpised expression as I held the icepack up to my face

K: "That's all I wanted to hear, and I guess I'm sorry for cutting your hair off"

I giggled and smiled at Kyle, I could see tears running down his face but he was happy?

S: "Oh fuck, why are you crying dude?"

K: "I just really missed you"

I smiled at Kyle and hugged him, the principal walked in and tilted his head

Principal: "Uhm are you the two who got in the fight?"

me and Kyle didn't answer

Principal: "Oh uhm I guess you guys already sorted it out"

he asked us to exit the room and since we were both apparently injured we both got to go home early, yay.


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