In South Park

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It was Saturday now and I just laid there next to Kyle. I don't know why it was awkward, but it was. Sometime in the night he had reached his arm around me and pulled me closer. Since then I have been afraid to move and haven't gotten any sleep.

Though something inside told me it was nice. Before my parents and siblings had died, no one had liked me at all. And some how when he breathed in his sleep it helped me relax.

I didn't want to wake him up but my arm was totally numb. I turned over and shook his arm with my right arm, witch wasn't asleep. He stirred and groaned.

"Kyle? Wake up... Please?" I said shoving him harder.

"Hmmm? Wha?" He said pulling his hat down further over his face.

I sighed and got up. The tingling of my arm hurt but I really didn't care. I walked to the bathroom and closed the door. Okay... Let's just say I did my business...

I looked in the mirror and sighed at the bruised, beat up, version of myself. My hair was a mess, and I needed some new clothes. I jumped as knocking came from the door.

"Please hurry. I've had to pee for like ten minutes now!"

I ran to the door and opened it. He looked down at my foot and I smiled. It felt a lot better.

He shimmied past me and went into the bathroom. I how ever went down the stairs and sat next to Ike, who was watching TV.

"Hello Ike. How are you?" I asked.

"Good." He said looking at me for a second. "What did you and Kyle do last night?"

I jumped at his words. "What!?"

"I asked, what did you and Kyle do last night?" He said asking again.

"Wh... NOTHING!" I yelled, my face turning red.

He only smiled and turned back to the TV. I sat there staring at him for the longest time. Where had he learned that? We didn't do anything!

I have no idea how long Kyle had been standing there but he shoved me gently. "Gabbie?"

"Ehhhh.... Yeah?" I said taking one last look at Ike before turning to Kyle.

"I got you something. Its a hat!" He said holding out a purple hat that looked like his.

I took it and put it on. " Oh my god! Thank you so much Kyle!" I said standing up and wrapping my arms around him.

He stood there for a moment, then returned the hug. "No problem. But we really need to get going. The others are probably waiting for us at Cartman's."

"Let's go then!" I said almost running away from the creepy kid that sat on the couch, watching us, with a grin on his face that would have scared a grown man away.

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"God Jew! Where have you been!?" Cartman yelled at Kyle as we walked into his house. "We've already started!"

I looked around the room and took in every detail. A woman stood with Cartman in a picture. I wonder who that is? Hm....

"Dude! We are Three minutes late! You couldn't have waited?!"

"Sorry Kyle. We just got board."

"MMph."

"What ever... let's just watch Terrance and Philip." Kyle said sighing.

I sat down on the floor next to Kenny who was looking at the TV. I smiled and I think he smiled back.

"OO! Its on!" Cartman yelled.

(Twenty minutes later)

I was holding my stomach laughing, feeling as if I was about to puke. This was the best show ever! I thought to myself. I wiped away my tears and sat up, just as everyone else was.

"I told you, you would like it!" Kyle said from the couch.

I nodded and shook my head. I didn't know why I wasn't talking. Maybe I was afraid I'd loose friends if I said something wrong.

"Hey Gabbie. Can I talk to you?" Stan said from the couch.

"Sure..." I said my smile fading.

He dragged me out side and I looked him in the eye. He took a deep breath. "Do you like me?"

I looked at him shocked. "Um... Sure. In what kind of way?"

"I mean... Would you like to be my girlfriend? Because you can either choose me or Kyle!" He said yelling.

I backed away from him. "What are you talking about!?"

"I'm saying! Its either me or Kyle!" He said grabbing my shoulders.

I pulled out of his grasp and shook my head. Then I turned around and ran. I didn't know where I was going but I continued to run till I was at a house that was falling apart on the outside.

I wiped away the rest of my tears and knocked on the door. "Hello?

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(Stans pov)

I stood there looking at my hand. She... she had run away from me... What was I going to tell the guys!? I put my face in my hands and shook my head.

"Hey Stan... Where's Gabbie?"

"I... I.... Ehhhh..." I said turning toward Kyle.

He stood there looking at me and I turned away. "I want to talk to Kenny!"

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"Kenny I feel so bad. I chased Gabbie away,and now I'm afraid to admit to Kyle that I like her..."

"Mppphmmphmppphmmm."

"I know I should tell him... I just can't!"

"Stan. You know this is serious." Kenny said taking off his hood. "We all like Gabbie in one way or another. I think Kyle likes her the most. And Plus, you have a girlfriend. Have you forgotten?"

"No. I haven't."

"Okay... well I have to head home. You should tell Kyle. Then you both should go look for her. If she's not dead." He said then walked away, pulling up his hood.

Why was Kenny always talking about death? Huh....