Do I wanna Know? Style/Stendy

19- the normal feeling

3rd person

Everything felt good for Wendy. She had set up her friends and everything was finally feeling normal again. Well almost as normal as it can be when people still give her pity glances in the halls but at least no one is calling her a whore(besides Cartman. But that is normal, and he is always smacked for those dickhead comments)

"Wends! I got it!" Bebe ran up to her with a big smile.

"Got what?" Wendy asked with an innocent smile.

"I...I got the dress...for my birthday!"

"Your birthday is in August," Wendy stated, "It's April,"

"I know silly. It's the day all this greatness came to be!" Bebe motioned to herself with a big smile, "It's just that the dress is from a really big designer in Europe so like if I got the dress when it were to come out next year I'd pay $1200 instead of the $300 I paid. All because my aunt is the super best and got it because her company designs them!"

Wendy smiled at her and patted her shoulder, "That is amazing. You're 100% gonna be the prettiest girl there. No doubt!" Wendy hugged her.

"GAy!" Cartman yelled.

"Shut up fatass!" both girls yelled.

"Geez, fucking bitches," Cartman muttered. Butter gave the girls both apologies on behalf of the worst person on the plant. He then ran back up to Kyle, Kenny and Cartman.

"I think we need to have a party!" kenny said

"No," Kyle started, "it's such a cliche that high schoolers have parties and get shit faced every weekend,"

"That is the best thing about it though, we can do it," Kenny grabbed Kyle and wrapped his arm around him. "Just think of how great it is to be high as balls,"

"Gross," Cartman muttered. The four sat down at one of the tables in the courtyard.

"Party this weekend?" Kenny asked.

"No" Kyle said, he was now reading some book with a tree on the cover.

"Uh no, I don't think parties are a good idea. I mean the last one that was really big, didn't go well at all," Butters clearly meant when Stan emotionally fucked Kyle up for ever.

"This group needs some fun times! And not just Taco Bell," Kenny declared. He saw Tweek and Craig walk by, holding hands "Tweek! Craig! Tell them we should have a party this weekend!" Kenny yelled.

"B-big parties are stupid! P-people get h-hurt!" Tweek practically screamed.

"That's right honey," Craig kissed his cheek and walked away. (the author would like to take back their statement about creek being non-existent in this story. Now it is, if you honestly care, thank my sister for it)

Kenny flopped his head on the table and sighed. "No party. Fine." he shot his head up, "But we have to do something fun at least!"

"Of course we can!" Butters said, smiling at him. Kenny felt like his face was on fire. He just smiled back at him. His head went back into his arms. The bell went off and the four got up and went to their own classes. Kyle walked up to the 2nd floor and into his science class. They were just about to start a new unit, so that meant new partners.

The second bell rang, indicating class had started. The people who showed up late slowly started to come in as the teacher was explaining. Kyle stared at her, watching her mouth move up and down.

Wendy intently sat and listened to the teacher talk about the new project. "...And now I will read off your partners, Kyle B. and Wendy T..." Wendy turned to look at Kyle but he seemed so zoned out. Once the teacher was done explaining she picked up her books and sat down beside him.

"Hi," she said. Kyle seemed to snap out of his trance.

"Hey, what's going on?" he asked.

"We're partners!" Wendy said, really enthusiastically, "I mean, we're partners," she said with less excitement. They spent time talking about the project. "Um about the message you sent me the other day, he had sent me a message on the account yesterday and I just blocked him. Thanks by the way,"

"No problem, I just want things to feel better, y'know," Wendy nodded in agreement. The bell rang for the next class. "See ya," he said.

"Bye" Wendy waved as she disappeared into the crowded hallway. Kyle went to his classes, time felt unreal. It felt like things were going to be okay. But every once and a while he got the weird feeling that something really bad was gonna happen. Kyle just brushed it off as being an overthinker and tried to focus on trig.

Lunch rolled around and he sat with Kenny and Butters. "...So then I threw the ball but he caught it. So I-I had to go sit out but then someone went to throw one at a girl by me and she ducked so I got it in the head, now my eye is bruised"

Kenny grabbed his chin and examined his face, "It'll be fine, just ice it." Kenny smiled at him. Butters kissed his cheek. The three fell into comfortable silence. until Cartman came running through.

"There's gonna be a fight!" he yelled, "Follow me!" the three exchanged glances and followed him.

Stan, Wendy and Craig all stood in the courtyard. Wendy had her fists balled up and she was screaming. Craig kept glancing behind him at Tweek. Stan seemed to look impressed with himself. Kyle gulped and hoped they wouldn't really fight each other.