Chapter 10 | Not So Planned Sleepover

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"Can you believe him" I muttered.

"He did not" He gasped.

"He so did" I said as I angrily painted Kenny's nails.

"You deserve better" He said as he admired his finished hand.

I sighed.

"It's going to be hard to move on but slowly but surely, you'll learn to love again" Kenny said as he watched me paint his nails.

"When did you become so wise" I giggled.

"Just some things I picked up here and there" (K)

I playfully rolled my eyes.

My phone began to ring. Kenny grabbed it.

"It's Tweek" He sighed.

"Probably just checking up"

"Want me to answer it?" (Kenny)

"Yeah just don't make a sound"

"Got it" He said as he answered the call.

"MARJORINE ARE YOU OKAY" Tweek shouted.

"Yeah, I'm feeling better"

"Oh t-thank god" Tweek let out a sigh or relief.

"Told you babe, there was no need to call her" Craig said in the background.

"I WAS JUST MAKING SURE SHE WAS OKAY, S-SORRY THAT I WAS TRYING TO BE A G-GOOD FRIEND" (T)

I giggled.

"Thanks Tweek, but im fine" I reassured him.

"Okay" He chuckled.

"I'll see you tomorrow"

"Mhm" He said as he hung up.

Kenny let out a big breath.

"Oh thank god" He sighed.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

"You said not to make a sound so held in my breath" (K)

"I didn't say to hold in your breath" I laughed.

"Just in case. And wow my lungs suck, I nearly passed out" He laughed.

I giggled.

"And done" I said as I finished his nails.

"Pretty" He said.

"They are just black, nothing special" I said confused.

"They were painted by you, so that makes it special" He smiled.

I rolled my eyes.

"What now?" I asked.

"Well what time do they usually sleep" (K)

"Like at 10" I sighed.

"2 more hours" He sharply inhaled.

"Yeah"

"Let's watch a movie then" (K)

"I don't have Netflix on my phone"

"It's alright, we got the free movies on YouTube" Kenny said as he opened youtube on his phone.

"I'm not watching it on a small box on the corner of the screen along with a billion ads" I giggled.

"Well, youtube puts movies on here for free, with ads of course" He chuckled.

"Okay then"

"How does Mean Girls sound?" He asked.

"Sure"

"Should we lay down and I hold it up?" He asked.

"Um yeah" I said awkwardly.

We got under the covers and Kenny held the phone up.

Surprisingly, i didnt feel as awkward as I thought I would feel laying down next to Kenny. He was so concentrated on the movie that he didnt even notice me js looking at him.

Kenny had blue eyes and dirty blonde hair. He had freckles. As I continued to stare at him, I noticed one of his freckles was heart shaped. I smiled. My smile soon faded as I realized I was being a creep.

"Enjoying the view?" Kenny asked.

I felt my face get hot from embarrassment.

"Did you know you have a heart shaped freckle" I said awkwardly.

"I did not" He giggled.

"By the way, I only noticed because you were a little too quiet, if you are going to stare at me, don't be eerily silent" He chuckled.

"Whatever" I laughed.

I noticed Kenny's arm was getting tired.

"Do you want me to hold it?" I asked.

"No it's fine, ill just swap hands" (K)

I reached for the phone and grabbed it.

He laid his arm down and let out a sigh or relief. I giggled.

Time Skip

I suddenly woke up. I sat up and looked at the time on Kennys phone, which was still open on youtube.

It was 11 pm.

"Kenny" I whispered.

I looked over at Kenny who was sleeping peacefully. I sighed and laid back down.

Looks like he really was going to sleep over. I grabbed his phone and closed youtube. As I tried to swipe off I noticed another tab open. It was the notes app. I clicked it. Written there was a list of things to try and cheer me up. I smiled and turned off his phone.

I fell back asleep.

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A/N:  im so sorry everyone for the delays, but im back, I will be trying to update more often since I officially have more time on my hands. If you have any questions, suggestions, or just anything really, you can post it on my conversations page on my profile, I will try and respond. Sorry for the short chapter

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