𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇. [y/n] [l/n] had to move back to southpark after leaving due to personal problems. she didn't expect to be popular in a short amount of time.
let's hope it goes well for her.
published : 28.07.2024
finished : ???
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❝ But the old me is still me and maybe the real me And I think she's pretty ❞
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despite two hours passing by and the sun already setting, the fair was still full of wild and loud people.
including you five.
you had dragged the boys onto more than fifteen rides, a total in fifteen with the boys and twenty one by yourself.
some were kids ride but it was still fun because you had never rode or gone to these type of events. it was like a child taking its first step with how much you were going on these rides for the first time.
you were still looking around the place with excitement, while kyle, stan and eric were EXHAUSTED. kenny was still full of energy, but just didn't want to go on rides just in case he turned out like the others.
"ITS BEEN FUCKING FIFTEEN RIDES, [Y/N]! LETS GET THE FUCKING FOOD NEOW!" eric complained and wheezed from how tired he was.
"he's right, we've been walking for two hours already..." kyle mumbled.
you sighed and agreed to finally get the food. only because they wanted to. you were able to go on more rides but it didn't feel right not having eric and his friends with you, so you just went with them to eat.
"everyone bought their own money right?" you asked the whole group.
"..."
"no fucking way." you deadpanned.
stan sheepishly smiled. "i forgot to bring my money.."
"my mom took away my money after i failed the science quiz.." kyle sighed.
eric shrugged. fuck you fatass.
kenny waved his (YOUR.) twenty dollar in his hands with a lazy smile. seems like he'll be the one paying.
"wow this is the first time kenny has ever paid for our food." stan spoke up.
you raised your brow. "really? why?"
eric snickered at the clueless blonde who was buying corn dogs for the five of you. "he's a brokeh betch. that's why."
you slapped eric on the arm, making him yelp. "hey! what was that for yew betch?!" he rubbed his arm and glared at you.
