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❝ Come and kiss me, pretty baby Like we'll never have sex ❞
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you keep your eyes glued to the front, ignoring the tap on your shoulder that increasingly grew more urgent as time passed on.
your eye twitched with irritation, an emotion that's been consistently bothering you the whole day.
"[y/n], [y/n], [y/n]!!" clyde's annoying voice continuously chimed from behind you, "i know you can hear me!!"
clyde suddenly poked you on the shoulder with a pencil he probably stole from the ground, causing you to grimace at the sharp pain. why out of all days was this kid bothering you..
you try to ignore him, scooting your chair further away from the brunet, but clyde copied your action, scooting even more close until he was able to kick your chair leg. "c'mon [y/n], stop ignoring meeee!!"
just as you were about to crack under the pressure, the lunch bell rang, and you practically bolted from your seat- ignoring clyde's cries of surprise and betrayal- whatever he was planning, you knew it would just piss you off even more.
you hurriedly jogged to a crowded hallway, desperate for a moment of peace away from clyde-but just as you were about to round the corner, you felt a hand grip around your wrist, causing your head to snap up.
"[y/n]!" clyde gasped, his chest heaving while staring at you wide-eyed. "why are you ignoring me?!!"
you purse your lips, "i'm not ignoring you, i just have important things to attend," you respond cooly, furrowing your brows when clyde refused to release your wrist.
"clyde, i really need to go.." you mutter, "could you go bother craig or bebe instead?
clyde flinched at the way you spat out craig's name, your voice visibly dripping with irritation after uttering the tainted name.
he stood there, stunned into silence by the cold look on your face, and you take that into advantage, turning on your heel to walk away.
"IS IT TRUE YOU'RE MOVING BACK TO NORTH PARK?!" clyde abruptly bellowed, his words echoing off the lockers.
you froze, your posture turning stiff. you stood still, clutching onto your bag straps. you could see the stares from passersby's who were drawn by the commotion, their eyes wide with anticipation- most definitely waiting for a fight to break out.
clyde opened his mouth to say more upon seeing you silent, but before he could realize it, your fingers were wrapped on the back of his hood and you were dragging him across the hallway.
he's surprised when you take him into an empty classroom, specifically the choir classroom that's usually used in the morning. the hallway was now bustling with chaos, the aftermath of clyde's careless behaviour.
your back was still faced towards him, but the way you clutched your backpack straps so tightly until your knuckles whitened, spoke volumes. you glared at the floor, your mind endlessly spiralling with worry. this wasn't how you wanted anyone to know.
slowly, agonizingly, you turned around. your eyes, usually sparkling with warmth, were now clouded with a deep hurt. you didn't even look at clyde directly, your gaze sweeping over the large classroom. "who told you?"
was all you asked. you weren't neither confirming or denying it, but by the eerie calm expression on your face, clyde knew he was right.
"a-are you saying it's true?" clyde questioned instead of answering your own. you sighed, knowing the brunet was a stubborn one and would cry until you gave in,
"yeah," you reply, your voice barely a whisper. your eyes finally landed on clyde, and the weight of your gaze made him visibly flinch. "it's true, i'm moving."
clyde sniffed loudly, his bangs covering the wet mess on his face created by the tears he was never able to control. "cartman was bragging about moving into a bigger house, and we realized you would be leaving with him."
"of course it's that fucking fatass who's blabbering to others," you curse under your breath. at the same time, clyde let out a wet chuckle,
"well yeah, but it was kyle who knew you would pick moving away than staying here." he added, and suddenly the nonchalant facade evaporated and you were shaking clyde by the collar.
"what do you mean by that?! who else knows?!"
clyde yelped at your strength, his head spiralling at the speed you were shaking him in, "t-THE WHOLE GROUP-" he screeched when you disappeared from the room.
the door was the only sign that you were in the room. along with clyde's messed up hair and face.
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"stupid kid and his big mouth," the sounds of your muffled voice echoed through the hallway. you hurriedly left clyde in the classroom after realizing you were almost about ten minutes late to class- nearly tripping over clyde's backpack that was left lying on the floor.
at this point, you just decided to skip class since you would be leaving by tomorrow. your dad getting an email about your absence was the last thing to worry about.
you remain silent, listening to the faint chatter and laughter from nearby classrooms, your heart squeezing at the familiar memories.
just when you thought everything would go fine, it had to go downhill because of your mother. you just wanted to have a normal childhood, a normal life, and be normal yourself!!
but that must've been too much to ask for because that cost you the life of your grandma, your mother nearly murdering you, and the friend..something relationship with a few of your not-anymore friends.
you weren't phased by it anymore. as the rumours say, south park always had shit going on, and it wasn't the sunshine and glitters kind of shit.
like that one time cartman told you about he apparently got an anal probe or something like that, and you were low-key glad you missed out on that.
but you were so confused??! specifically with your feelings, you didn't expect to form friendships that would grow more intimate and you didn't know how to feel about it.
especially because it included more than one person who seemed to have caught your attention.
ugh..
"so the rumours are true, huh? today is really your last day."
your eyes meet with red, the cousin of craig, also the hot bitch who watched you cry in the rain after getting rejected by him.
and also one of the few who caught your attention.
