Instead of an intro I am just going to jump right in.
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((Kyle))
I stared at Cartman and he stared back. He moved closer, not even half of a foot, and I backed up as far as I could. His eyes were wide as if he was surprise or scared.
Before I could yell at him to get out he was digging in his pocket for something. He then tossed twenty bucks onto the bed I was once peacefully sleeping on.
I stared down at it terribly confused.
"Wh-what the hell is this for, fat ass?" I questioned him.
"Stan told me you dressed like that so I would lose."
I slowly stood back up, recalling what happened. All he did was molest me.
"You realize you just molested me and never said anything, right?" I paused for a moment. "Not that I mind you randomly giving me money..."
"You win Jew."
"You never sai-" I was cut off by Cartman silently shouting at me so no one outside of the room could hear.
"I love you, you stupid fucking Jew!" He stared at me as the room was filled with silence.
I didn't know what to respond with. Should I yell at him? Agree though it isn't true? I don't want to hurt his feelings. Or our fighting friendship and make it awkward. The tension can already be cut with a knife and the fat ass saying that made it worse.
"I'll wait for your answer."
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THE END! Sorry if it's short but I made it as long as I could. I would've made it longer and wanted to continue so bad but it's 1:16 AM, I have to be up early, and I'm tired so here is your update for now<3 thanks for reading, voting, commenting, sharing, and enjoying my story. It means a lot.
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