Today was another day of school but today is a good day since you're in all the same classes with your crush, Stan Marsh, you told Wendy that you liked him and to yours and everybody else's surprise, Wendy genuinely didn't mind as long as you made him happy, you were coming up to the bus stop and stood by Kyle and Kenny "hey guys" you greeted and Kenny looked you up and down then nodded "hey (f/n)" Kyle greeted you as you stood by them and engaged in a conversation with the two
It is now later in the day with fourth lesson approaching, you were walking to your chemistry class and talking with Stan and Kyle, you walked into the class and sat in the arranged seats, sadly Kyle had to be sat next to Cartman which was at the front of the class with you and Stan at the back, the teacher came into the class and wrote the instructions on the board with the tray of equipment at the front, Stan went to collect the equipment and spoke to Kyle while you went to collect the goggles "listen bitch" you sighed as you looked at Cartman "what do you want fatass?" "Don't try and break the foursome" you laughed "good job on trying to be serious" you walked past him only to be rigged by an arm "I'm serious" "Cartman leave her alone" Stan spoke as he lightly pulled you away, glaring at him harshly as you both sat down, you tied your (H/L), (H/C) hair up, you both done as the instructions said but something went wrong "what did you two do!?" The teacher yelled as she saw the beakers explode, you and Stan were laughing even with the chemicals burning your arms "go wash up, go to the nurses office then go to the principals office! I will not tolerate ANY shenanigans!" The teacher yelled and Cartman laughed at you both for getting in trouble, both you and Stan looked at each other before flipping Cartman off "PRINCIPALS OFFICE! NOW!!" You both washed your arms with cold water then walked to the nurses office who rubbed your arms with a badly smelling ointment before bandaging your arms, you both looked at each other then walked to the principals office "why're we going to the principals office?" "I don't know, it's the teachers fault for fucking the instructions up!" You folded your arms then hissed "it still hurts" Stan held your hand and stopped "um, (f/n).." "Yeah?" You blushed lightly and looked at your linked hands "I always have fun with you.. You let me be myself and I think... I like you more than a friend.." He blushed as he looked at you, you smiled "I would kiss you but I don't like the taste of puke" you giggled then kissed his cheek "but I'll learn" you watched him swallow "I love you (f/n)" "I love you too Stan"
