Just a Feeling

fourteen

STAN'S POV

I was standing outside Wendy's house Friday.

It was her birthday!

I was gonna walk her to school, sit with her at lunch, and just make her feel special.

Every girl should be treated extra special on their birthday, right?

So I was standing outside, freezing my ass off waiting for Butters to get here with the balloons and flowers because he says he "knows a guy".

Finally, he comes running in struggling to hold the balloons, flowers, and running at the same time.

"It's about damn time, Butters! I could've been standing out here looking like some stalker," I say grabbing the balloons.

"Well..."

"Well, what?" I say untangling the balloons.

"Oh, nothing--"

The door opens and Wendy walks outside looking more beautiful than ever.

"HAPPY BIRTHDAY!" Butters and I say at the same time.

She quickly turns around, jumping at first, but then a smiling slowly approached her face.

"Oh my god! This is like the stuff you see on TV! Thank you!" She says running and hugs me.

"Anything for you, Wendy," I blush and so does she.

"AH-HEM," Butters coughs.

"What?" I say.

He just rolls his eyes and starts walking towards the bus, "Happy birthday, Wendy."

"Thanks, Butters!" She says cheerfully.

"Here, help me take them inside and then we can walk to school," She smiles and I obey.

As we're walking to school she was talking about the sleep over she's having later with all the girls.

"I would invite you but..." She laughs and I laugh too.

"Wow, that hurts," I fake chest pains and she playfully pushes me.

As we arrive to school people were telling Wendy happy birthday left and right.

It was like some holiday.

I quickly find the boys who I haven't talked to in days by their lockers.

"Hey, guys," I say.

They just look at me and then go back to their conversation like I was a nobody.

The fuck?

"HEY GUYS," I yell.

"God damn, Stan. We're right here," Kyle says covering his ears.

"You guys could've said hey or something," I tell them.

"Yeah, you could've said 'hey or something' when you were with Wendy but I guess that didn't come to your mind, so it's not coming to ours," Kyle turns around and faces me, his eyes aren't as bright as they use to be...they've gotten very dark.

"I'll have to agree with the ginger, jersey, jew,"  Cartman adds.

Kenny nods.

"Oh, come on guys. Can't you be happy for me for once? I actually like this girl! One day, when you guys find love--"

"Love?" Kyle scoffs. "What you're feeling is definitely not love, Stan."

"Yeah it is..." I said feeling hot.

"No, you're infatuated with her," He crosses his arms.

"No! I love everything about her. From her personality to her beauty and innocence," I say.

"Innocence? No dumb girl is innocent, Stan," Cartman says eating cheesy poofs.

"Whatever. As I was saying, when you guys get girlfriends I will be happy for you, not mad at you, or calling her a 'dumb girl'," I say.

"K" Kyle says.

"Did you just 'K' me Kyle?!" I said.

He just nods.

"Oh so now you're giving me the silent treatment?!" 

He just asks like I'm not even there and walks away.

"Unbelievable! What the hell is wrong with him!" I said.

"What isn't wrong with a jew?" Cartman says licking his fingers.

AUTHOR'S NOTE:

TOMORROW IS THE DAYYYYYY!

I am so excited.

Too excited.

I've seen probably every preview.

When I was on the way home yesterday and South Park posted the preview on Instagram when Cartman said he was gonna "Tom Brady this thing" I literally screamed and my mom thought I was having a breakdown, OKAY MOM.

-Brooke