*(Y/N)'s P.O.V)
As soon as Butter's left, I deciding to go home. As I kept walking , I saw a group of teens..smoking? They were all wearing a lot of black. Well that seems legit. All of a sudden, one of the teen's calling me a...conformist? What the hell does that mean? I just shrugged it off and kept walking home. As I kept walking I heard running and panting behind me. I turned around to see Butters running. "Hey! (Y/N) *panting* have you met the goths?" He said while panting. "Wait, were they the one's who called me a "conformist?" I questioned."Yeah... That's them!"Butters said. "They are big meanies sometimes."he said looking back. "Well, don't you understand the pain they might be going through?" I questioned. "Well I never really thought about that.. I think I understand why they are such big bullies now!" Butters said with joy."Whatever you say butters. Just don't keep your hopes up a bit too high or else your thoughts will collapse into millions of pieces."I said chuckling to myself but yet scaring poor Butters.
~Time skip brought to you by Goth kids!~
I finally arrive to my house and say bye to Butters.When I enter I see...no one?
What the shit is going on? I tried looking everywhere but it is just not helping. I decided to call my mom, because that must've been the smartest thing to do in the first place.
I call here and I am just standing here like an idiot waiting for the stop sign to say go. So far, I am just really confused right now. I don't know why those kids started yelling at Butters. I don't know why the Goth kids called me a "conformist". And lastly, I don't know where my parents are. "Hello?"... "Hello?!"..."(Y/N) are you even listening to me!?" Then, I stop concentrating on what I was thinking. "Yes, sorry mom, but WHERE ARE YOU?!" I shouted at the phone. "I'm at the store right now, is there anything you need?" Mom asked
"Obviously I am going to need MANGOS." I said. When I was a kid, I would usually eat mangos alot and they were my favorite fruit to eat. "Is that all..?" She asked. "Duh." I said. "OK, I'll be back in an hour. Take care, bye."And she hung up. Great. Now what should I do? I dont know, I guess I'll just rest...
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A change of heart...I guess...
Fanfiction(Y/N), a teenager from Chicago, moves to this little mountain town we like to call South Park. While she's there, she'll have to deal with an old friend of hers. His name we may ask? Well, his name is Michael. The problem is, (Y/N) doesn't realize h...
