Chapter 12: Make it work

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Stan's P.O.V

I marched down the hall until I reached Cartman's door. It was locked, so I pounded on it until Butters opened it.

"Hey Stan, what are you-"

I pushed him to the side and found Cartman on the couch. He looked up at me and smirked. I gritted my teeth and jumped on him, fists flying. Butters tried to hold me back, but he wasn't strong enough. He started screaming for help.

I stepped back. Cartman now had a bloody nose and a black eye. His other eye was completely swollen. And it was all because of me. I turned around to see a group of guys staring at me from the hallway, mouths wide open in shock.

Craig was the first to recover. "Stan, I never thought I'd say this, but, thank you."

I ran past the crowd, ignoring him. I have to get back to my room before-

I ran right into the person I was trying to escape. He glared down at me. "Stop right there, m'kay?"

I spent the rest of the afternoon in Mr. Mackey's office for detention. But it was definitely worth it.

When I got out, I ran straight to Wendy's room. She was laying on her bed, crying into her pillow.

I sat down next to her. "Wendy, I'm not gonna leave you...I took care of Cartman..."

She raised her head. "I know, b-but...I still cheated on you..." She stuttered, hugging my arm.

I rubbed her shoulder. "I love you, okay? We'll make it work, I promise."

She pulled me closer and closer, and finally, into a kiss.

-----THE NEXT DAY---------

I found Cartman leaning against his apartment's door with a bandage across his eye. He saw me walking towards him and turned around.

I didn't stop as I passed him. But I did say something quickly. Just five little words.

"Never. Talk. To. Me. Again."

I could feel his glare burn into my skull, but I didn't care. Kyle high-fived me as I reached the end of the hall.

He smiled. "Good for you, man." After I strode into the room, he closed the door and sat at his desk. "So what are you and Wendy going to do?"

I kicked off my shoes and flopped onto my bed. "We're going to stay together."

He frowned. "Will it work?"

I nodded. "I hope so. I really do."

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