I'm just Bi-curious // Bratters

5 : School

Bradley left Butters house and returned home. 

"Hi, Bradley." His mom said. "I'm making dinner. Your favorite, Pot pies." 

Bradley went to sit on the couch and turned on the t.v, just as his mom called him over to the table.

"I heard you like Butters." His mom said as she handed him his plate.

Skip to bed

Bradley went up to his room and slid on his PJ's. His laid in bed for a while, dreading school the next day. What if they make fun of me? What if they hate me? What if Butters will tell everyone I like him? So many questions remained blank, with no answer.  He fell asleep eventually...

School

Bradley walked down to the bus stop, waiting to see Butters. He was already there, waving to him. 

"Hi Bradley!" Butters called out. Bradley sat down on the bench next to Butters as they waited for the bus. 

"H-Hi, Butters." He replied, getting nervous. 

"Aren't you excited for school? Because I sure am!" Butters exclaimed. I sigh. Am I ready for school? The bus rolls up and I get on, taking the seat next to Butters. I look out the window the entire time. 

The bus gets to the school and I get off ASAP. I rush mainly because  I don't want to have to put up with Butters. I put my stuff in my assigned locker and grab what I need. I really hope I don't sit next to Butters. 

~Class

"Dude, did you see the new trailer for the Terrance and Phillip movie?" This guy in a green hat asked the whole class. 

"Yeah, It looks cool." A boy in a blue hat said. 

"Rumor has it, it's going to be the best movie." A kid in a red jacket said. 

"I heard it cost Canada almost 1 million dollars." the kid with the blue hat said again.

"Really, Craig?" The kid in the Green hat said. So his name is Craig. 

"Yeah, it was all over the news. Didn't you see?" He responded. The teacher stood up and said we have a new student. If I have to introduce myself I'm going to be so mad.  

"Ok students shut up and sit down. We have a new student joining us today. His name is Bradley-" He gets cut off by a kid with a bowl cut, "My name's Bradley!" 

"Yes, ok. Well, he's from South Dakota. Why don't you make friends with him? Whatever. Just do your work. Bradley, your seat is next to the fat kid over there." He says, sitting back at his desk.  The kid looks mad at the teacher for calling him fat. I don't blame him. 

"Look, I'm Cartman, and you shall respect my athouritah." He said, looking over at me. 

"What is 'athouritah'?" I ask, confused. 

"He's saying authority wrong. I think he's mental." The kid in the green hate says to me. I laugh a little bit. 

~Lunch

"Bradley! Over here!" Butters calls over to me. He's sitting with the green hat guy, Cartman, and a few others. I sit down next to him. 

"Your the new kid, huh?" A kid asks. I nod.

"Got a problem with that?" I ask, worried that he might do something bad. 

"I do." Cartman chimes in. 

"Shut up!" The kid yells.

"Token you shut up," Cartman replies to I guess Token. 

"You see, If you can deem yourself worthy of not getting beat up, you don't get beat up. If you cant, well... Bye, Bye, New kid."  

"Don't scare him, fellas. Its not nice." Butter defends me. 

"B-Butters its fine.." I reply, but its actually not. I don't want to get bullied.  I don't want butters to get bullies either. I sigh and take whats coming to me. They just leave. I sigh once more and walk to my class.

"Ok students we have a new student today. His name is Bradley. " The teacher goes on and talks about me. I never wanted her to but I guess she is.

Class ends and it's time for lunch in what Feels like forever. I walk with Butters to the lunch room and sit down with his friends.

"So,  you came back? " One kid asked.

"Yeah." I sigh, knowing that that was probably the worst thing to say

"Make us embarrassing, your dead." He says again.  I'm pretty sure it's that Token boy. I eat my food,  not knowing what I got myself into. Suddenly,  without warning,  I get these horrible visions of Butters.
" bad thoughts,  Bad thoughts! " I ran out of the lunchroom crying and running for the closest bathroom.
I lock myself in a stall and sit down. I let all my tears come out.  They all end up on the floor,  like raindrops on a stormy day. They wont stop. I wipe my face clean and head out.  I splash my face with cold water a couple times before heading back to the lunchroom.
"Dude what yeas that?" One kid asks me.
"n-nothing." I sigh. I take a deep breath and sit down.  I poke at my food until lunch is over.

During the middle of class I keep getting bad thoughts.  It's hard to focus like this. I raise my hand and ask to go to the bathroom,  and I succeed. I run into a stall and lock it. This time,  I'm not crying. I'm sitting there,  thinking. Thinking about what I'm doing. This isn't right. I shouldn't be having these thoughts. I pinch myself a little bit for payback to myself. I toughen up and head back to class.

School ends and I am beyond excited to go home.  Though I will have to go back tomorrow.  I walk home by myself,  kicking at pebbles along the way. Up the street,  I see a little boy on the side,  and he appears to be crying. I walk faster,  to investigate what's happening. It's butters? 

"butters?  What's wrong?  I ask him.

" These boys were bullying me.. " I could hear him under desperate sobs. I Pat him on the back and sit next to him.
"Come on. Let's go to my house. " I say,  holding his hand along the way.

Yay I'm done

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