Its cold in Colorado ~South park X Reader~

We don't say 'he'

"October 4th" you said outloud circling the date on your calender."why are youbeven going over to celebrate,you dont even know Damien" Kenny asked laying on your couch.

"Because I'll soon see him once I start school,might as well meet him early.Plus I bought a super cute skirt" I said explaining 

"Why cant you just wear the skirt another day" he questioned 

"Its not the same McCormick and you know it,and its gonna be fun trust me" I assured him

"Yeah yeah we'll see tomorrow night at the birthday party,I doubt anyones going to go execpt maybe Pip.On the other hand seeing you in a skirt it totally worth it so I'm down " Kenny said grabbing a play-boy magazine from his bag a brought and began looking threw it.

"Wow thanks..I'll text Kyle to see is he's going then" I said reaching into my back pocket only to feel nothing their "shit..Ken call my phone" 

"You lost it again thats the second time..today" he said chuckling and pulling his phone out.The house was dead silent.

She say she love my lolly
She wanna make it pop
She say she love my lolly
She wanna kiss the top
She say she love my lolly

"Oh really she does ?" Kenny asked putting down his magazine and standing up taking a step twords me

"Once I heard the song it just had to be your righ-tone,you love it though so you can't be mad" I confessed taking a step back

"Oh I do love it I can't be mad,especially at you" He wiggled his eyebrows and took another step twords me backing me up into the wall.

"Personal space ever heard of it" I said turning my head away as my face went red

"Not in my vocab doll" Kenny said cagging me with his arms

"Get off me McCormick" I demanded 

"And if I don't?"

"Hey Y/N sorry for buggin' ya I brought tac-" Me and Kenny turned out heads to see Clyde,Token,Tweek,and Craig 

"WHAT ARE YOU DOING GET OFF HER YOU PERVERT FUCK DON'T TOUCH HER ONE TOUCH FROM YOU AND SHE'LL GET STD'S" Clyde barked 

"You're making it sound like I'm Aids" Kenny argued 

"Smh,you are" Craig snickered

"If I'm aids your cancer Craig Fucker" He shot

"It's Tucker dipshit" Craig barked as he took a sip of Tweeks coffee

"my coffee..." (sad lyfe)

"No ones aids or STD's or cancer" I huffed pushing Kenny off me

"A-are you o-okay Y/N?" Tweek asked holding a warm cup of coffee

"Yeah I'm fi-" 

"Y/N DID THAT FUCK HURT YOU" Clyde asked panicing grabbing my face and squishing it examining it closely...to close I might add.

"Yesh I'm comwetly fine Cwyde" I said trying to talk

"Get your greasy taco hands off her" Craig said taking a seat on my couch beside Tweek

"Yeah,if Y/N said she's fine she must be" Token butted in

"Cwyde your a wittle cwose" I said attempting to speak once more

DON'T WORRY" Clyde began "I'LL KEEP YOU SAFE" that being said he pulled my head into his chest

"I really am fine"I mumbled "shhhh it's okay I'm here now" Clyde said softly petting my head.