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"Butters! Look at what I got you from the thrift store." Kenny yells. he hands me a pair of golden, dangly, daisy earrings.

"But Kenny, I don't have my ears pierced?" I say, confused.

"Yea, but you always talk about how you want to pierce them so bad. You're not afraid of needles, right?" He answers.

"N-no, I don't think so." I stutter, more confused.

Kenny pulls out a piercing needle from the local piercing and tattoo shop out of his pocket. He shows me it, flexing how he stole it.

"Wait, you wanna pierce my ears??" I asked, nervously.

"Yeah, I got alcohol, ice, and the needle right here."

"What if I bleed everywhere??"

"It'll get trapped in the earring. And don't take them out. Just clean around them."

I inhale. Deep exhale. I felt a sharp pain in my left ear, then the feeling of pressure as the earring is entered. Then the right ear. Same feeling.

"Lookin good, Butters." He states, looking at the earrings and smiling at me.

Kenny is a good friend of mine. He has always been there for me. I think I'm in love with him.

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