Chapter Six

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*wendys pov* *two hours later*
We were finally able to go back inside to the living room once the party died down. Cartman got a text that said Stan and Kyle left without him. Finally. We were both pretty drunk. It couldn't keep myself in line.
"Want to come to my house?"
"Sure." He only lived two doors down from Clyde so we didn't have to drive luckily. He held my hand and we went upstairs to his room. I felt out of place now that I wasn't sitting on Stan's bed. I'm now sitting on Eric Cartman's bed. In his house, in his room. I didn't even know how I felt there was so much alcohol in my brain right now. He sits down next to me. Our lips lock again. They don't let go this time. I put my arms around his neck. I can't help myself anymore. I knew this wasn't right. But I'm so done with Stan. He's not winning me over this time. I'm too drunk to even care. And at that moment I knew I wasn't going to wake up a virgin anymore.

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