It's Complicated (Stan and Kyle)

Pray The Gay Away

--Time skip last period of school--

--Stan's POV--

Finally school was almost over I was jut listening to Cartman arguing with Mr. Garrison again. I looked over at Kyle. He looked really worried and scared as he kept looking at the clock stressfully it was one minute before the bell rang. I was trying to remember if it was something I knew that I forgot about.

Then I remembered that his mom wanted him to come home without me but I was going to still tag along to see what she was going to do. I wondered why he would be nervous about it so much I doubt she'll do anything too terrible. The bell rang Kyle stays seated I walked over to him.

"Dude, you okay?" I asked, I looked straight at his green eyes as I seen tears start to form in his eyes.

"My mom told me what she was going to do. Since she came up to the school to get the last of my things. It's my last day of school for awhile. She's sending me to a gay camp, Stan." Kyle said, with a tear rolling down his eye. He was talking about one of those camps with a bunch of kids that are gay go or we're sent away by their stupid parents to be taught to not be gay. They don't get to come back until they're "fixed" which is so stupid.

"I'm sorry, Stan." Kyle started crying. He stood up and ran into my arms hugging me. I hugged him back really tight as his tears fell onto my jacket. I seriously forgot Mr. Garrison was still there until he started talking.

"I didn't know you two were dating. Well I just figured out Kyle was gay today too!" Mr. Garrison said, "Sorry to say goodbye to my smartest student."

We stopped hugging, Kyle flipped Mr. Garrison off as we walked out of the classroom. We walked out and started walking towards Kyle's house. I felt my heart breaking just imagining not being able to see him for a couple years, not be able to hear him, and not being able to feel his lips against mine.

"Hey can I come when they drop you off? I want to spend as much time as I can with you." I said, with a tear rolling down my face.

"Maybe, hopefully, you can." Kyle said, still crying. He picked up his jacket and wiped his face off. He took his sleeve and wiped the one tear off my face.

"I also wanted to give you this for our 1 month anniversary but you'll be gone but i'll give it to you now. Don't open it until that day though." I said, looking at him. I pulled out a little red box with white ribbon on the sides with a tied up bow on the top handing it to him.

"Awe Thanks, I love you so much." Kyle said, stopped walking and hugged me. We stopped hugging and kept walking. Kyle examined the gift again and put it in his backpack. We got up to the house and walked in.

"KYLE I TOLD YOU NOT TO BRING HIM HERE." Sheila said, yelling, as we walked in the door.

"Mom can he just come with us to drop me off, please. If you're going to force me to go to this the least you could do is let Stan come with us." Kyle said, his eyes started to fill with tears.

"Fine, go back your last minute things in that suitcase I put on your bed." Sheila said. We both ran up the stairs to his room. Kyle looked around his room to see what she didn't pack already. Kyle went through the books he had on the shelf and pulled out a few he could read while he was there. He took out the box I gave him from his bookbag and put it in the front pocket. He also put about 5 black journal or sketchbook type things in there too. If we're allowed to mail each other I'm going to get so many stamps. Kyle said laughing.

He also put this folder labeled mail stuff on it. He also put his toothbrush, brush, toothpaste, etc. He also put black nail polish in there too. I got really confused, he looked at me and laughed.

"Hey okay I like to paint my nails." Kyle said laughing.

"They aren't going to let you paint your nails, dude. That's really really gay and they're trying to make you not gay." I said laughing, he grinned and handed me it.

"You keep it." He said, smiling. He finished putting the last of the things he wanted to take. I picked up the suitcase and carried it down the stairs and put it in the car. Kyle came outside with Sheila, Gerald, and Ike. We all got in the car.

Kyle sat in the middle of Ike and me. Sheila decided to drive. We just casually talked for a bit and the awkward silence was just weird. Kyle put his hand over mine. I turned mine
over, we held hands because we didn't want his parents to see and me get kicked out the car. Ike put his head on Kyle's shoulder. Kyle took his hand away and turned to Ike. He hugged him for awhile. He stopped, I seen a tear fall down his face, I know Ike seen it because he started crying.

I felt bad, even though that was seriously so adorable. I wish I had a little brother like Ike to be honest.

"Calm down Ike he isn't going to be gone forever." Shiela said, in like a stubborn mad voice. She rolled her eyes at Ike.

"You're a monster!" Ike yelled. He started pouting while he stared out the window. Sheila just shook her head like nothing happened. I seen Kyle frown out of the corner of my eye.

We made it to the camp. It was called "Pray the Gay Away." I'm pretty sure it was the same thing Butters went to when he was younger. We got there a bunch of boys were lined up. They didn't want to be there they all looked unhappy.

"Hi I'm John your councilor! I will show you around and explain all of the details and how camp works!" The guy said in the blue shirt with jeans said, walking up to the car.

"Boys could you get this bags and bring them to his room please." John said looking at the boys that look like they don't want to be there. The boys came over, got his bags and headed inside.

"I guess this is it for awhile, Stan." Kyle said looking at me. I frowned.

"Ike, it won't be too long. Please say you won't miss me too much?" Kyle said as he crouched down and hugged him. They had a long little hug. He got up and walked toward me. He hugged me as tight as he could. He pulled away still gripped onto my jacket. He kisses me right on the lips in front of everyone. They all gasp. He pulls away and lets go of my jacket.

"Uh Boy, you're trying to not be gay. Remember?" John said, looking straight at him.

"I am gay. My mom doesn't want me to be. I'm dating a guy, sir. I'm going to be here for the rest of my life if you tell me I can't leave until I'm not gay. I'm sorry but I don't think God would want you guys changing who people are." Kyle said. My heart started beating really fast. I needed him now, I didn't know what to do. I wanted to just make out with him right there. I went up behind him and turned him around, to where he was facing me. He was about to say something but I put my lips right on his and kissed him for awhile. I seen his eyes open wipe and then close. He grabbed onto my shoulders while mine were on his waist. I pulled away from him because he was getting a little too into it. He blushed. He turned back around and looked at John.

"I'm sorry, I just needed him right there." I said, rubbing the back of my neck nervously.

"I'll be right back." John said, walking into the building. He came back out with those boys that carried his stuff.

"He will never change. I don't think there is even a point in trying." John smirked and gave me that you're welcome look. I smiled.

"Get back in the car guys." Gerald said, smiling.

"Why are you happy, Gerald." Shelia said almost growling.

"I'm happy that my son actually is going to be able to be who he wants to be, without you telling him he can't." Gerald said. Kyle ran up to him and hugged him. Ike was already in the car ready to go home. Sheila got in the passenger side since she didn't want to drive. We all got in the car and went on our way home.

--Sheila's POV--

I'm so ticked off right now when we get home bad things are gonna start happening. Because I'd rather have no son then a gay one.