South Park x Reader: I'm a heart breaker - Kenny Was My First. (#1)

16- Another Argument

WORD COUNT- 1,700

Clyde's POV

It was finally Friday! The blizzard made the school close until yesterday, but I'm so excited to tell Mr.Ruskin that (Y/N) and I are going to do the talent show! I've already contacted all the people we needed. I got several dancers, I got Stan to compose music from a computer software, and we had gotten the backgrounds drawn and recorded.

It was lunch time. Today everybody had brought their lunch boxes, it was a good idea too. The line in the cafeteria was LONG. Twelve of us sat to the lunch table. Four on two of the sides, and two on the other sides. On one of the sides in order, sat Craig, me, (Y/N), and a spot that (Y/N) was saving for Kenny. Across from Craig sat Tweek, then in order was Token, Butters, and Charlotte, who was a Canadian girl that Butters was currently dating. On one of the two sides sat Stan and Kyle, and the other sat Wendy and Cartman. It was kind of an off day. Tweek was acting... Normal...? I mean not like he isn't! Just... He wasn't screaming or freaking out a lot... I wonder what happened?

"Kenny! Over here!" (Y/N) called out. I look over to see Kenny walk over to the table with his hood up and looking down. Kenny hasn't put his hood up for so long... It makes me wonder why he decided to put it back up. Kenny flops down in the seat and lies his head on the table. (Y/N) looks over to me unsure of what to do, and I give her a smile. My god... She is something special...

(Y/N) put a hand on Kenny's back and started to rub, trying to comfort him. "Kenny?" She started, "Are you al-"

"Just stop." He interrupted. (Y/N) slowly took her hand off of his back, and looked down upset. Craig and I just stared at him in disbelief. "Sorry..." (Y/N) let out sadly. Craig let out a gasp, and I could feel that he was about to say something, but Stan interrupted.

"Kenny, are you ready for the auditions today? I saw that you wanted to do a solo! I bet you'll make it." Stan said proudly.

Kenny responded in a muffled voice with his head still on the table. "I know. I already know who is gonna get to do the talent show. It's common sense."

Kyle got a little excited. "Do you think our trio is going to make it? I think we will!"

Kenny sighed. "Yes. There are going to be more than 100 auditions, and there's only 7 possible auditions that I saw that are going to make it-"

Wendy interrupted. "Do you think we will make it? Our section group-"

"I'm not in the mood Wendy..."

What is his problem today?

(Y/N)'s head popped up over to Wendy. She seemed happy about something. "Hey, Wendy, what instrument do you play?" She asked. Wendy looked to (Y/N) happily. "You're interested!? That makes me so happy! Most people don't really care. I'll have you know that I'm a second chair in my section, which is the-"

"I'll slit your throat if you say it, Wendy." Kenny emotionlessly said, cutting her off. Craig had it. "What the fuck is your problem?" Craig asked Kenny irritated. Oh god, (Y/N) and I were right in between them.

"What's my problem?" Kenny asked calmly. "You're the one sending nudes and flirting with (Y/N)." He finished. Tweek gasped out, and his eyes furrowed sadly. "Craig? Is this true?" Tweek said loudly with a shaky voice. "What?" Craig quickly responded. "No, it's not true, Tweek! I didn't send nude pictures to (Y/N)." He finished. Cartman started to chuckle. "Even if you didn't send nudes, you still totally cheated on Tweek." Cartman responded. Craig began to get pissed.

"How did I cheat on Tweek?"

"Remember that Michael kid you cheated on Tweek with in fourth grade? You did the same with (Y/N)."