The Husk Of a Sinner. (Style) [Stan MarshxKyle Broflovski​] {South Park}

Chapter 5- Kyle's POV

After I went inside the lunchroom and was told by Jimmy that I was needed at the Mr.Mackey's office, I got yelled at by no other than Mr.Mackey himself.

He said I looked bad, and that we'd talk about it tomorrow.

So I got sent home.

Mom is really starting to get worried about me now. Maybe it wa just her being pissed off at me for being asleep through classtime.

Later on I told my mom I wanted some fresh air, and I was feeling better.

She let me, and I walked around town feeling guilty and sorry for myself.

I just can't take thinking about Stan like that.

It hurts.

Maybe... Maybe I'm way over my head. I just... Uh, need a break. That's all.

I wish I could just live though this awkward phase, but I have a weird feelin about me trying to stay with my friends.

If I do, shit, how ever it may, will hit the fan.

I couldn't tell Stan that to his face!

Damn, I'm gonna have to go with the gay route and write him a note.

After finding a comfortable enough randomized place I began writing.

When I was finished, I had this:

Hey Stan,

Now before you flip out and point your finger at someone else, don't.

I need a break from everyone.

I kinda need to figure out who I am.

And I'm sorry.

I just can't deal with this anymore.

-Kyle

P.S. Wendy felt bad I'm not gonna try to take her from you or anything, please don't get into a fight because of me.

... It sounded non-gayish enough, hopefully.

I'll put it in his locker tomorrow.