Do You Even Care? / STYLE SOUTHPARK

☆ Chapter 26 ☆

...Stan's POV...

I groan as I wake, missing my dreams already as I adjust to reality. Unlike Kyle, I did go home last night and didn't get caught.

We were more careful last night. No new hickeys. Nothing that our parents will get on our asses about.

This morning is slow. Everything I do feels like it's dragging on and on and on. Eventually, I am finally packing my bag up. I sling my bag over my shoulders and head toward the door.

As I walk briskly down the road my phone buzzes with a call Wendy? I pick up.

"Hello?"

"Hey, Stan," she breathes.

"What's up," I say, an eyebrow raised.

I heard some whispering from the other end of the phone, sounds like Bebe. "Uh... I wanted to thank you for the advice... about Bebe I mean."

Holy shit are they dating now?

"Yeah?"

"Yeah, and I wanted to say that we're actually dating now so, thanks," she mumbles.

I feel myself grin. "Really? That's sick Wendy," I tell her.

She laughs, "Yeah, thanks."

I'm approaching the bus stop and I see Cartman standing there alone. I almost groan. "Anyways I've—"

"Wait! One last thing, sorry," she cuts me off. "Bebe and I want to start a GSA at school, I think our school definitely needs one, we have lots of queer students. Would Kyle and you be interest?"

"Uh... I guess?" I reply unsurely. The truth is I'm really not that interested, I don't need it because I have an awesome mom and I have Ky. But Wendy seems to care about this and maybe somewhere in the school there's a kid who really needs this, and if we could help them that's a reason enough for me.

"Awesome, talk to you later," she sings and then hangs up.

...Butters' POV...

I've been at Kenny's house for five days now. My dad and mom haven't even tried to contact me. I've spent most of my nights up late with Kenny, either playing video games are just being. Just us. It's nice but I'd be a liar if I said I'm not at all homesick. I miss my bed, and I miss my parents even if they did kick me out. I miss the food my mom would make and the old couch in our living room. I just miss my house, my family. And my phone I miss that too, I was starting to get so good at Block Blast.

"Leo, we gotta leave now," Kenny whispers gently from the doorway.

"Alrighty," I pop up, trying to look forward to the day.

When I reach Ken I'm the doorway he grabs my chin and tilts it up, planting a soft kiss on to my forehand. I hum happily at the sensation.

...

By lunch there's already a buzz in the air about a new club coming to SPHS. It's called GSA, which I've been told stands for Gender and Sexuality Alliance. Bebe and Wendy are starting it and also apparently they're dating now.

Some people keep complaining about how "everybody is gay all of a sudden." They're jerks. It's really not any of their business, I don't understand why they care so much. Also have they ever considered that w have all always been gay, that we're just brave enough to say it now? Obviously not or they'd shut their behinds up.

But either way I think I'm gonna go. The first meeting is supposed to be next Wednesday. Kenny agreed to go with me. I'm scared but I want this. I do.