You never change (kymen)

We Go Shopping, Bitches

The prom was fast approaching, and Kyle, Stan, and Kenny found themselves in big need of suits. With excitement bubbling over, they decided to embark on a shopping expedition, accompanied by their friend Wendy, who offered her fashion expertise.

As they navigated through the bustling mall, the group engaged in lively banter, their anticipation for the prom evident in their animated conversations. Kenny leaned into Stan, whispering excitedly about his plans to coordinate outfits with his secret love, Butters.

"Imagine us, matching from head to toe," Kenny exclaimed, a mischievous grin spreading across his face.

Stan chuckled in agreement, already picturing the two of them as the best-dressed couple at the prom. "It's gonna be epic," he replied, his excitement mirroring Kenny's.

Meanwhile, Kyle trailed behind, scanning the rows of suits with a hint of uncertainty. He couldn't shake the feeling of being overwhelmed by the plethora of options before him.

"I have no idea where to start," Kyle admitted, his brows furrowing in frustration.

Wendy, always quick to offer her opinion, stepped in to lend a hand. "Let's focus on finding something that suits your style," she suggested, her eyes scanning the racks of suits.

After much deliberation, Kenny emerged victorious with a sharp blue suit in hand, his eyes sparkling with satisfaction. "This is it," he declared proudly, already envisioning himself and Butters as the talk of the prom.

Stan, eager to impress Wendy, settled on a bold red suit, confident that it would complement her dress perfectly. Wendy offered her input, nodding in approval as Stan modelled different options.

"This one's a winner," Wendy remarked, a smile playing on her lips as she admired Stan's choice.

Meanwhile, Kyle continued his quest for the perfect suit, trying on various options to no avail. Wendy observed his struggle with a sympathetic expression, eager to offer her assistance.

"How about something classic with a twist?" Wendy suggested, her eyes lighting up with inspiration. "A black suit with a pop of colour, perhaps?"

Kyle's interest piqued at the suggestion, and he found himself drawn to a sleek black suit paired with a vibrant green tie. "I never would have thought of that," he admitted, a sense of excitement creeping into his voice.

With their suits chosen, the group moved on to select accessories and final touches. Stan and Kenny debated over tie options, while Wendy helped Kyle find the perfect shoes to complete his ensemble.

As they made their purchases and prepared to leave the mall, the group's excitement reached a fever pitch. Each member looked forward to showcasing their newfound treasures at the prom, confident that they would make a lasting impression on the dance floor.

After the shopping spree for prom suits, Kyle's mood took a nosedive when he received a text from Heidi, signalling the end of their relationship. Despite the sudden blow, Kyle stayed composed, focusing on the support of his friends.

-Text conversation -

Heidi: "Kyle, we need to talk."

Kyle: "Hey, what's going on?"

Heidi: "I've been doing some serious thinking lately..."

Kyle: "About what?"

Heidi: "About us. And I think we should call it quits."

Kyle: "Wait, what? Why?"

Heidi: "I just feel like something's been missing between us for a while now."

Kyle: "But Heidi, we've been together for so long. Can't we try to work through this?"

Heidi: "I don't know, Kyle. I just don't think it's fair to either of us to keep pretending."

Kyle: "I understand... I just wish things didn't have to end like this."

Heidi: "I'm sorry, Kyle. I hope we can still be friends."

Kyle: "Yeah, of course. Take care, Heidi."

Kyle's fingers hovered over his phone, unsure of what to say next. The weight of Heidi's words hung in the air, leaving him feeling adrift and uncertain.

As he shared the news with Wendy, Stan, and Kenny, they gathered around him, offering words of comfort and reassurance.

Stan: "Damn, Kyle, that sucks. But hey, at least you dodged a bullet, right?"

Wendy: "Sorry to hear that, Kyle. Breakups blow, but you're better off without someone who's not fully into you."

Kenny: "Hey dude, we got your back. You'll bounce back from this in no time."

Despite the pain of the breakup, Kyle found solace in the unwavering support of his friends. Together, they discussed their plans for the prom, a glimmer of excitement amidst the turmoil.

Wendy: "You won't be flying solo, Kyle. We'll be there to make sure you have a blast."

Stan: "Yeah, we'll turn this night around for you, buddy. Promise."

With his friends by his side, Kyle felt a sense of hope blossoming within him. Despite the challenges ahead, he knew he wasn't alone. As they prepared for the prom, Kyle couldn't help but feel a flicker of anticipation for the night ahead—a night filled with the promise of new beginnings and unexpected joys.