Hate My Guts (Kenny x Butters) [Completed]

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Bebe's blonde hair fell into her eyes as she tried to act casual.

It was hard to accomplish when spying on someone, but she did her best to pretend to read the book in her hands.

Across the hall, Heidi continued gossiping with her fake friends, blissfully unaware that she was part of Kenny's plot to destroy Cartman. If it had been anyone other than that fat, piece of shit, Bebe would've thought Kenny might've been a bit sociopathic - given that it was the fatass though, she found herself excited to fuck with them.

Besides, Heidi did her dirty in the past, too; they used to be best friends. Up until last year, Heidi had actually been her go-to person. And now? She barely gave Bebe a glance. It was all because of those bitches she hung around.

The three girls noticed her staring, finally, and immediately turned to each other to giggle, and whisper about her. They were always so obvious, it just made Bebe roll her eyes. She had become a stronger person because of their bullshit, she was prepared to deal with them now.

She popped her gum as she approached the girls. Bebe scanned their outfits, cringing openly at their tight washed-out jeans, and spaghetti strapped, crop tops. "The hell are you guys wearing? It's literally snowing."

Esther and Annie laughed at her spitefully, pointing at her with their tacky, fake nails: "Bitch, what the hell are you wearing?"

Bebe smirked at them, turning her attention to Heidi now, who had remained quiet. "Can we talk?" Heidi eyed her friends for a moment - she kept her mouth shut, only looking at her dark, red sneakers. "Like, seriously, Heidi."

"Why would she wanna talk to a slut like you, Bebe?" Annie mocked obnoxiously, her blonde curls swaying onto her red, painted lips.

Right, 'cause you totally don't look like a Vegas whore, Annie.. Bebe thought it was best to keep that one to herself. It was too brutal of a blow when she needed to focus on the plan. Unfortunately. She would've loved to destroy that bitch.

"Annie, shut up." Heidi surprised all of them as she interjected. She sighed, and motioned for Bebe to lead them somewhere away from the other two. "I'll be back."

Walking silently next to each other towards the commons that the students actively avoided - due to it being too close to the teacher's lounge - Bebe popped her gum nervously. She wasn't trying to be irritating, but when Heidi sent her a glare, she bit her tongue to stop herself. The last time they spoke alone had been brutal; she didn't really want to start a fight.

The square, gray table near the window was the one with the least amount of graffiti, and the furthest away from the rest of the students. She didn't know if they'd have another intense blowout, but just in case, Bebe wanted the privacy to beat her ass this time. Only if necessary.

For now, she'd play nice.

Heidi placed her bag under her chair as they sat down, and folded her hands together on the tabletop. She seemed nervous too, Bebe realized. "Uh, I've actually been wanting to talk to you, Bebe."

She tilted her head onto her left hand, looking at her previous best friend with intrigue. "O-Oh, okay?"

"I'm sorry, you were right about Annie and Esther." Heidi breathed out as if she had been holding onto it for a while. And she had been, for months she tried to work up the nerve to swallow her pride to apologize. "A few months ago, we got in a fight because I was tired of their bitchy shit. I'm trying to give them another chance since they said sorry, but well.. they obviously haven't changed."

Bebe didn't know how to feel. Last year, Heidi immediately believed the rumors Annie and Esther started about her fucking half of the guys in their grade; Bebe couldn't let go of the betrayal she felt when Heidi added to their petty games with the lie that she had herpes.